Living in a world where soulmates are a thing that exist is easy, or at least that's what some people like to think. As easy as writing your name or address (or both) and wait until you two can meet.
Sounds easy, right?
But what happens when one of you talks and writes in other language? "Well, I just have to learn that language, it can't be that hard." You'll probably think, and you're probably right. And what happens when your soulmate lives in the other side of the world, or in a desert island in the middle of nowhere? "…Well… I just have to find a way to go meet them, then we'll live together and everything will be fine." It's cute of you to be that optimistic, actually, thinking everything will be as easy as you see in those chessy movies, where everything's perfect, and really, sometimes it is; sometimes your best friend is your soulmate, or someone in your country, state and city. Sometimes is that cutie pie you meet in a café or a party, or that new kid in your class. Sometimes, it is as easy as that…
But what happens when you're blind? What happens when the only way you can contact your soulmate is via your skin? What happens when your accident happened a little less than a month ago and now you're drown in a world of darkness.
Your name is Terezi Pyrope, and this is your story.