Don't Follow

Pharai

"Ant tatadhakaruni hubiy hal tatadhakar kula shay'in?" the man who my soul had recognised as Suetekh and not Runihura held the sides of my head and tilted my head back so my face was more exposed to him. He brushed his nose against mine as a smile completely overpowered his face. (You remember my love. Do you remember everything?)

"La 'atadhakar man kunt, lakiniy 'atadhakaruka. 'Atadhakar kayf jaealtni 'asheuri. Taw'am ruhi," I breathed as I took a step closer to him so I could wrap my arms around him. (I don't remember who I was, but I remember you. I remember how you made me feel. My soul mate.)

My words seemed to just make him happier as he closed his eyes then like usual brushed the tip of his nose from the junction of my shoulder and neck all the way up to my jaw. Normally I shied away from it because it was the oddest thing, but this time the action flooded so many memories into my mind.