This morning I woke up to a strange text message conversation about outer space, dimensions, and what happens to our souls after we die... All I could think of was a Dr. Seuss quote:
You then proceeded to tell me that you wanted my soul to be with yours forever. Which sounds kind of morbid and kind of strange, but I understood what you meant. You also said you have a strange feeling you are going to outlive me and said you didn't think you could remarry. I want you to always be happy. Should I go first, I don't want you to be alone the rest of your life. Promise me you will find a companion. And my soul will be waiting for you on the other side. Until then, embrace the idea that we are just two weird individuals on Earth who love each other very much.
Love,
Fox
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