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Love and Soulmates

I come back to that word: Chosen. When I was young, I hunted for it. I waited around for it to hunt me. I tried on multiple people just to find the one.

I am older now. And I want to wait again to be chosen. There is a feeling of wanting a certain someone to choose me, but I don’t think they are free to do so. They may not be capable of that.

That is not a feeling I like.

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