Finding his way to the poition section, Trent browsed the different hues, shapes and sizes of each bottle.
One bottle gave a small flash of light as he passed. Picking it up, he read the front.
PERFECT MATCH POTION
Can't find your soul mate? Slip this in someones drink and make one!"
Trent took the bottle back to the old man.
"Ah yes.A fine choice sir." he said. "That potion is simple to use. mix it in a drink, and they become your soul mate."
"How???" asked Trent.
The old man smiled before continuing
"The person has to look in your though. And if they see someone else first, they'll become that person's soul mate. make sense?"
Trent wasn't sure about the situation. Was this safe, let alone possible.
Before Trent could blink, the shop seemed to blow away in a nonexistent wind.
He was in an empty lot near his house.
Trent walked homewith the potion in hand.
Getting home, he finds...