what if with our first clot of air when we are born we inhale a soul, and every time we breathe out, we squeeze a tiny part of our souls out. would our final breath actually be the very last soul fragment leaving our bodies?
Woah woah wait
you know those things that say “you become like the 5 people you hang out with the most”
that would explain why, because you would actually be inhaling little parts of them over time
Oh my god
i love this thought! That would also be why it hurts so much when someone you love leaves you. Each kiss you’d shared, your souls had mingled, and it aches when you tear it apart.
