If any two people ever were meant to be together it is Sabrina and me. Her mother did not approve of the union and stepped in to separate us, even though we had connected so deeply that we had become one soul in two bodies. I never believed in fate until I looked back on my life and realized that it has had an effect on every aspect of it. For just over two years now, I have been uncovering suppressed memories of a life that was taken away from my twin flame Sabrina and me. The story is extremely emotionally taxing for me to write and for my flame to recall. My father died in September, we got back in NC in August after losing everything except each other, the twin flame is a tough journey to say the least but I'll be writing about that in chapters to come. We are currently unemployed and struggling, living with my brother, who I have a rocky relationship with to begin with. Our car blew up on the way home from Denver
“I’ll come back to you, my love” she said as she laid her hand on my cheek and shed a tear. She got into her friend’s car and drove away leaving me with her photo and a mix tape with songs I’d never hear again until she played them for me 30 years later.