Two ethereal beings stand nose to nose. One naturally wet, the other powdered dry. A soft smile streaking both of their faces. Their eyes are closed but their hearts are open. From them, strands of yarn reach out like the childish palms of best friends meeting for the first time. So innocent, so genuine. Their strands begin to spin. A lifetime of trust, kinship, and passion for each other lies ahead of them. As these beings float above the earth’s chaos, their connection becomes one. They may never speak the same language, yet, they communicate perfectly. Because when you strip the armor, the skin, the physical existence of these two beings, you are left with souls bound at the heart by a single thread.