I don’t believe in reincarnation. But if I did, I would say that Myrna Loy and I are bound together by fate, our souls chasing each other through time and space, forever entangled, forever in love.
Evidently, this time around a jealous god separated our births by about three quarters of a century.
While this has doomed each of us to a mortal lifetime of solitude and misery, in the grand scheme of infinite this is but a hiccup. Next time…
Wait for me, Myrna?