you’d never believed in soulmates, not really. Whenever your soulmate would lose her items, you’d send them right back to her, deeming it pointless. Besides, most of the items were rather concerning. You were completely unconcerned until one day, you lost your ID.

frantically, you wrote and note and sent it to her, asking for it back. Eventually you got the note back, with cursive handwriting in the opposite side.

“I’ll give it back personally.”