Epilogue

Every few years, I move to a new town. I typically spend two to three years in a place and if I don't have the dreams, I leave. This has been the way of my people for eons. The women move around, searching. The men, however, have long ago, lost the ability to have the dreams and no longer retain the memories of their soulmate.

This is a story about love and life. Well, lives. It follows a girl in search of her soulmate. She has moved again in her search for him. Will she find him? Will she tell him? Will he believe her? Will he remember?