64 parts Complete Life was a confusing, stupid concept. We live to meet our soulmates; our timers tick tick tick, we meet our soulmates, we entertain ourselves, and then we die. That's all there is to it. Was I here for something bigger? Well, I sure hoped so, but I didn't know what that would be, and I doubted my soulmate would show me. He would be there to entertain me, but he couldn't be my whole life.