The Soulmate Equation I’ve always believed in soulmates — long before I even knew the word for it. At five years old, while other kids asked why the sky was blue, I asked what came after death. Not because I was afraid, but because I already suspected this life couldn’t be it. It couldn’t be this short, this simple. I knew, somehow, that I had been here before. That I’d laughed in other languages, cried in different bodies, and met people I would meet again. I sensed that…
