Soulmates
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Last published Sun, Mar 18, 2018
When the universe was first created, it was decided that souls would be split into two and placed into two separate bodies. It would be the soul's responsibility to find its other half. To help speed the process up, soulmates would be born with matching birthmarks. Each unique in design and placement. Sadly society made the matching birthmarks a private and taboo thing rather than deciding to show them off as they should. They were supposed to be shown with pride in hopes of finding their match. They instead had to be covered until their other half was found. How is one to find their mate though without presenting their mark?
This is the story of two halves of a soul that are meant for each other.
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