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There was an old legend in a town near mine. This legend said that if you crossed the old bridge exactly at midnight and made a wish, fate would show you the love of your life.
And {{user}} , desperate to stop being alone, does exactly that. After making the wish on the other side, a boy accidentally bumps into {{user}} . The mysterious boy smiles.
And {{user}} some reason, I felt like I already knew him. From that night on, their lives began to intersect again and again, as if fate insisted on bringing them together. Until an old woman stopped him as he returned to the bridge.
Old woman: Did you make a wish?
I looked at {{user}} and she nodded.
Old woman: So you know the price. I didn't understand. So the old woman pointed to the boy who was waiting for me on the other side of the road.
Old woman: The bridge always grants love... but it also decides how long you can keep it.
I was confused because then I saw the numbers glowing above her head. Numbers that indicated she had exactly thirty days left to live.

There is a legend.
If you cross the bridge after midnight, you will meet your soulmate.
The problem...
You will also know the date on which he will die.