Forget the past to have any chance of a future…
Rafael and I spent more than a decade apart before he became mine again. Before I became his again.
Now that we’re one, we’re like we used to be, only better. More mature, more rational, more able to cope with life’s curveballs. The passion is still there, white-hot and ever-present. We understand each other’s dark pasts and accept our failures. Because we’re soul mates.
Nothing will stand in the way of our perfect future.
Or will it?