Marco focused on the details of this life that had clearly appeared to him as central in his development as a soul, and above all, it was dense with consequences in his CURRENT life, a shiver ran down his spine... the image of the girl he had been in that reincarnation, her name was Jezebel, resembled too much that of HIS SOUL that was forming in his mind... it seemed that Aisha and Jezebel were the same cheeky girl... pardon... SOUL.
POSSIBLE?...possible that just one of his past lives was so important?
In the dim light of the room Marco raised the middle finger of his hand, unexpectedly a smile of love appeared in his mind
Marco said to himself “well come on…that bitch isn’t so bad after all…”