“Soul mate,” I say.
Her lips part in surprise. “What?”
“If you’d like other terms, I have those too: my wife, my sometimes competitor, my always teammate, my friend, the mother of my child—”
“Rewind,” she waves at me. “To the soul mate part.”
I smile. “I love you, Rose.”
MY PARENTS ☹️🫶🏻
— Jun 27, 2026 04:41AM
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