Reincarnate — Morgan Smith

They say that everything happens for a reason. That life and death go hand in hand, but when you lose the person you love...you tend to stop caring about how normal death is. I just knew the world would change once she was no longer in it and I was right. Nothing is the same. Good thing I anticipated it. I looked down at him, watching the sun turn some of his golden curls bronze. He looked like someone from a mythology book -- Cupid or Ares because he'd definitely captured my heart and started a war with my soul. He slid his hand into mine. “You'll see. One day, we'll be so in love that we won't be able to think of anything else.” “How can you be so sure?” He shrugged, “I know these things.”