"Kenneth, have you touched anyone but me?" I asked, burying my head in his chest.
Once upon a time, I didn't think I'd be with him, so I didn't give a hoot about his past. Now that I understand my own mind, I care deeply about his past.
"I haven't touched anyone other than you."
"What made you want to touch me that night? Is it just because of the "medicine"?"
"It's not due to the medication; it's due to you. Have you ever heard of the 100 percent match legend?
"Isn't that a myth?" My pupils dilated.
"Sentinels and guides who are completely compatible will attract and resonate with one another. I felt the fetters from the depths of my soul the first time I met you. We were made for each other, little thing."
I grabbed his arm. "Uncle, I'm overjoyed. I've finally found someone who cares about me, and I care about you."
"Do you still call me Uncle, little fool?"
"It's nothing new to me. I'd like to call you that despite the fact that you're not much older than me."