All my flowers grew back as thorns

"Come to think of it, I don’t think any of my six older sisters ever found their soulmates, but that might have been because they were too scared to leave our hometown in search of a better, happier life. My sisters’ soulmates all had pretty normal lives, it seemed, because their skin was never marred with vibrant bouquets of flowers like mine was. The flowers faded over time, of course, save for the injuries that left scars. I once had a tiny orchid above my lip for a week before it finally faded and left behind a pale green stem."Soulmate AU two shot where your injuries show up as flowers on your soulmate's skin, and vice-versa.Please mind the tags!(Chapter Two is based on a Flash Fiction prompt!)