My Dream Soulmate (COMPLETED)
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Soulmate
a person who is perfectly suited to another in temperament.
You're long last half.
It's awesome to be with your soulmate.
But in order to find him/her you need to have faith.
But what if, one night, you'll dream about him/her?
Will this be your clue?
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I had a dream.
I felt something unusual.
Like it's the most awesome thing in the world.
Like it's being contented of what you have.
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