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Khalid
"You are my mate."
His words ring in my ear like bells stuck in my brain. I know what that is, so is he saying he is my link? Is it even possible—hell I know it is possible but why is this happening to me?
Why am I not as excited as one should be when they find the one for them?
"Say something,'' he pleads, watching me for a reaction.
I don't know what to say.
He wants a response for me, but I don't know how I feel about his revelation. I am his mate. It doesn't feel that way and that scares me the most. I should know, I should feel it in my bones. I should be happy.
Does that mean I am broken?
Why don't I feel anything at his confession?
"You don't feel it,'' he states with disappointment etched on his face. It is clearly written all over his face and I hate that I just came into his life to disrupt it. I want to feel it.
"I don't know what I feel," I tell him honestly.