“Tasvak had this vague idea about the person who could be his soulmate. He was sure that this person will forever remain in his imagination, because existence of such a person was not possible. But now, when he was face to face with her, he didn't know how to behave. He sensed a warm, fuzzy feeling in his heart, a feeling of overwhelming happiness. He smiled, and gazed at her as she chatted happily. He even thought of straightening her unruly hair. Tasvak was falling in love.”
Book:The Timingila