They say that when the time comes, you start to have dreams about your soulmate. And the closer you get to meeting them, the more vivid those dreams become.
Well, Kara Danvers has been having them, and golly, are they pleasant.
They would start with the sound of the ocean, of waves gently crashing onto the shore, then a voice like warm honey, saying something she canāt quite yet understand. She would look down and see their hands, long delicate fingers that fit snugly through her own. She would find herself looking into their eyes. Eyes like sea glass. They gaze at her with such warmth, such affection, and Kara feels her heart swell with it.
And then she wakes up.
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