In another life, my soul would find its way back to yours, no matter the shape it wears or the name it carries. Across every world, every lifetime, and every form that follows, it would know you. It would yearn for you as surely as the tides seek the shore, and it would love you with the same unwavering devotion.
In another life, you would be mine, and I would not allow fate, duties, and fear, or anyone else to stand between us. I would choose you without hesitation, without doubt, without waiting for a second chance.
In another life, we would build the life we dreamed of. There would be a little you and a little me, carrying pieces of our laughter, our stubbornness, and our love. And when I looked at them, I would see us, two souls who found each other again, just as we always were meant to.
Because I believe that no matter how many lives separate us, my soul will spend each one searching for yours, and when it finds you, it will choose you all over again. In this life, the next, and every form that follows.
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