Love Across Lifetimes
Jamira sat on the edge of the bed, Maragtas resting his head on her shoulder, as they engaged in a heartfelt conversation that had lasted for hours. Suddenly, Jamira broached the subject of reincarnation. "Do you believe in reincarnation?" Her voice was filled with curiosity. Maragtas pondered for a moment before responding, "No, I don't. But if it were real, I wouldn't want to be born as myself again." "Why not?" Jamira's interest was piqued. Maragtas hesitated, his gaze distant. "Because... I wouldn't want to endure the same struggles all over again." As they sat together, their hearts intertwined, and Jamira voiced a longing. "Still... I wish we could be born again as us, with the same face but different experiences. You shouldn't have suffered as you did, and I shouldn't have been
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