"What’s a soulmate?"
The voice stopped Mithien short. Who’s voice was that? She turned her head, her bright green eyes landing on a dark-haired woman she had never seen before. “Oh, uhm, hello,” she said slowly.
She lifted a hand to brush back a stray lock of golden hair. “A soulmate? You…want to know what that is?” A hint of pink touched her cheeks. She wasn’t sure why a stranger was asking her such a question.
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