Lately Thomas has been worrying about his soulmate more than ever. His circle was constantly in a blueish purpleish pale color and at night it would turn into a dark blue. Thomas himself was worried, afraid and tired. His extreme exhaustion came from his sudden insomnia at night. Sometimes he would cry. But he didn't want to cry anymore. He didn't want them to suffer more than they already do. Even though he had no clue why they were this sad. And he just wanted to help them, cuddle up under a blanket with them, make them hot chocolate and making them forget about the things that make them sad.

Thomas had no other option than to wait. One day his cirlce will turn pink. And then he knows that he found them. As a child he loved to listen to the story of how his parents met. His father would tell him the story every other day and everytime Thomas begged to hear it again. They were in college when they met. They had taken the same class and sat next to each other when his father had forgotten his pens. So he had to ask the woman next to him and when they touched, both their circles started glowing in a bright pink and they imediatly knew what it meant. It explained the jittery feeling they had all day.
At the point with the pens his father always laughed sheepishly. And everytime his parents told him the story together he could see how they fell in love with eachother all over again.

He also heard storys of people who did not have it as easy as his parents. They were lucky it came like this. For some it would take years longer. Some even lived in different countries with different languages but still found each other. The school called it the Unireversal point (Universe reversal point or short UrP)
There are a bunch of different theories out there and there were also many scientists that dedicated there live to the reaserching of the Unireversal point. They say that the UrP is the moment in which the universe decides that it is the time for you and your soulmate to finally meet. People who lived on the other side of the globe say that they felt a sudden urge to travel and then met their soulmate on their journey other say that they were hungry and really wanted cheese. And while going out and buying some they met their soulmate.
It was truely a magical thing, Thomas thought.

He hoped that his soulmate lived not to far away and that his UrP would accur soon. He couldn't stand this constant state of exhaustion and sadness. He just wanted to hold them, tell them that everything would be alright in the end.

Waking up was a hassle for Thomas. He rolled over to the side and back to the position he had before. His mind spinning, eyes red from crying and the wish to just stay in bed all day. He had to get up. Something in his mind told him that he has to get up. He got up from the warm bed and walked to his wardrobe and randomly picked some clean clothes. He didn't care what. Just anything that would cover his body and would keep him warm troughout the day. In the last few days he couldn't bring himself to choose something goodlooking to wear. Normally he was quite a stylish person but not in the current state he was in.

He did all of his morning routine and then walking down to the kitchen to meet his parents who were already eating breakfast at the big round kitchen table. "You look terrible, Tom" If she called him Tom he must really look terrible, he thought. His father look at him with eyes full of worries.
"I feel terrible so nothing unexpected"

"Do you want to stay home"
"No Dad it is all right. I want to go to school. I guess it is the only thing that will keep me sane. And also I feel like going to school for absolutely no reason. I think I just want to see Minho. He will sure give me something else to think about." Thomas answered honestly. He had told his parents the state of his soulmate days ago.
His parents were so open and lovely people he knew that there was no problem with telling them the things that happpened in his live. He told them when he did bad on a test and when he did something that he shouldn't have done.

After eating breakfast Thomas walked out of the kitchen to grab his Schoolbag and walk to the busstop.

His first class was a french class today. He hated french. He was so bad at it that he just started to hate it immensly. His teacher was talking about some kind of grammatical rule he should probably pay attention to.

"Hey you Shank. How are you? You look like ass." Minho said to him. A bit worried.
"I feel awful. I slept like 5 hours and I just want to have a good nights sleep. "
"They didn't got any better, he?"
Minho knew what was up. He sometimes watched Thomas fidgeting around with some pen he had at that moment and blankly staring at his wrist circle. It even made Minho feel a bit sad. But mostly worried about his best friend. He has to be in so much pain, Minho thought.
He wanted to see Thomas happy again.

"Have you done the artclass assignment yet?"

"actually I didn't"

"great let's do it together then . I'll come over at 5pm. Be ready" Minho decided cheerfully.
Thomas was glad that he tried to cheer him up even if it is something simple like this.

Time passed slowly today. His classes seemed to be double the time they normally are. He just wanted to go home. In Physics class they were talking again about Newton. He was sick of it. Those laws felt like they were exploding in his head.

This time some girl of his class made him wake up from his blank staring at some random point. He overheard a group of them talking loudly in the new classroom. ""

"Have you already heard it?"
"No what?"
"Just talk !!"

"Rumor has it that their will be a new student coming"