I used to wonder if soul mates existed. I know now they're real.
Our love was true, raw, and deep—our connection, magical.
Every day with him was a gift, and I knew it.
He was my forever, yet our forever wasn't long enough.
Each second that passes without him hurts, and maybe it always will.
They say that time heals all, and I hope they're right.
Perhaps time will save me, or maybe love will.
When it comes to soul mates, who's to say we get just one?
**Book Two of The Beautiful Souls Duet. Bared Souls should be read prior.
**Intended for adults due to mature content.