I sat on the floor, my back against the wall and my legs stretched out in front of me.

"Harper, what is up? you've been mentally MIA all day." I looked at my friend, Dray, and blinked at her.

"My soulmate told me what time it was for him earlier while everyone else was still asleep." I quickly wiped a tear that fell down my cheek.

"Harp, why is that bad? What time was this?" Dray came over and wrapped her arm around my shoulder, pulling me into her. I licked my lips.

"Uhm, around an hour ago, I think? And as soon as he told me, I searched on my phone, and he's all the way in America. Around the left half of it, at least, too."

"Oh, Harp... This happens more often than you think. You should tell him what time it is here so he can figure out and decide if he wants to come here to meet you."

"Should I really? what if he decided its too far? what if he doesn't even want to search to find out?" I looked at Dray again and she wiped my tears away.

"If he doesn't want to come then I guess you'll just have to talk about it." I nodded and grabbed a pen, writing on my arm the time here, 14:32, hoping he's not too busy its a disturbance.