It was wonderful to find my other half and connect with hers. Looking at Bella felt like gazing into a mirror; she resembled me, except for her hair, which was black with a bluish tint, and her eyes, which sparkled with a blue hue like shiny gems. We were having a fantastic time getting to know each other and discovering our likes and dislikes; it seemed we had much in common. Suddenly, a sad thought crossed my mind: we could have had this connection without being separated for so long.
Bella stood up and approached me, sensing my sadness through our strong twin bond. Now that we had finally met and shifted, she hugged me tightly and whispered in a low voice that only I could hear, "I know how you're feeling because I feel the same way. But at least we have each other now, and we will nev
