The Life and Times of S

Soulmates

Souls are born in clusters, my Mom says.

In some previous life, your best friend could have been your brother . Your sister could have been your daughter. Your pet could have been your neighbour. There’s a reason why that stranger you bumped into in the cereal aisle that Sunday afternoon so many years ago has been your best friend ever since. Like those few special people you meet along the way you feel like you’ve known forever. Well, you have.

On a dull Thursday afternoon, while it pours outside, I wonder.

posted by S @ 10:02 AM