I recently saw this question on pinterest:What if there was a clock that would countdown till your soul mate? Following were a bunch of stories people had created, I decided to do one.
I had to wait for 3 months 21 days 5 hours 3 minutes and 12 seconds to meet my soul mate, according to the 500 dollar clock. I booked a plane ticket to Paris for that time, where else should one meet their true love? Waiting seemed to take years as I planned the moment in my head. Finally it was time to get on the plane. My heart was beating so fast, I feared I wouldn’t make it. On the plane I figured out the exact time I would meet my soul mate, then I fell asleep. After getting off the plane, I made sure not to read any clocks, as I aimlessly traveled through Paris. Well, not aimlessly, I went to all the sites I had always wanted to see. I made it to the Louvre and to the Mona Lisa. I was walking down the hall thinking of the history. Turning I bumped into him. His blonde curls made me smile, his blue eyes saw into my soul. “0,” we both said even though the clocks were gone.
Turning to the glass case where I kept it, I started to cry. The clock was forever stuck on 0 since I met him. Engraved on it was April 5, 2020 4:03 pm. Next to it was the ring; silver band with a lab princess cut diamond in a classic setting. He was funny, kind, and caring. Always knew the right thing to say and how to make me feel better. He inspired me in so many ways. “I love you,” I whispered holding the glass close. Some how I know he heard me.