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She was born without a name on her wrist, and the world pities and despises her for it. They call her a blank, when they’re being polite. They have ruder terms than that.

Janet laughs, and pulls Jack onto the dance floor for another round. She knows what she is, the word that so few others can claim. She’s free. Free to love as she will, to change her mind, to love more than once and more than one at a time. A soulmate could not be half so good as what she has.

Janet’s wrist is blank, and she has never regretted that.

Oh look: I think I found my very first ‘fuck your soulmate’ post.

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