A Long Two Hours

"My true mate," He Juan clarified, a hint of amusement in his tone. "Why are you so surprised? You must have heard of it, haven't you?"

"I–I have, but… I always thought that it's just a myth! Who the hell still hopes to find their true mate in this age and era?! Are you sure you're not mistaken??"

"Trust me, I would have agreed with you if I hadn't met him. Instead of a myth, I would call it destiny. You too," he softened his tone. "I hope one day you can find your true mate, regardless of who or where they are now."