He was still lying down on the bed and trying to calm himself down. Suddenly he rememered the amazing feeling he felt, when he was making out for the first time, with his wife. He had recognised the girl immediately. The girl was none other than Sheryl, who was Claira his wife, in his previous life. Though her face had changed but her eyes, hair and soul was just the same. As per his promise, he had recognised her the moment he had seen Sheryl for the first time.
He was now grinning from ear to ear thinking about Sheryl and the fact that she was indeed his soulmate. He could feel his released wetness inside his boxers and he chuckled at himself slapping his forehead with his palm. "Sigh! This girl is driving me nuts. Look at me behaving just like a love struck teenager." Kareem sighed once again and turned to hug his pillow tightly, missing the presence of his soulmate desperately.
