“Do you believe in past lives?” I ask Jack after what seems like an eternity of silence.
I haven’t seen anything in his house that hints at him being religious but that doesn’t mean he isn’t.
“I don’t really know what I believe in but I guess anything is possible” I feel the same way
“I don’t really know what I believe in either but an old friend of mine told me that she believe’s in past lives. She said she believes some people are so deeply connected that they find each other in every life, she said that’s what soulmates are” I smile as I tell him this loving the idea.
I have no idea if it’s true but the concept is beautiful. Finding the one person you love more than anyone else over and over for eternity.
“It sounds like you believe it?” He says it like a question
“I want to
