What if I told you that every soul had a single mate? That we were all created in pairs and sometimes if you were fortunate, I mean extremely lucky, you'd find your other half on this planet and your soul would finally be whole and the cosmos would be aligned.
Now what if I said that you were destined to die? That every soul had a timeline, a fate, a destiny that was written and there was no escaping it.
Now what if your soulmate would be the one destined to kill you?
Yes, you heard right, my soulmate was death himself and he had come to collect.
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