I stormed onto my boss’ cloud.
“We need to sort this out.” I said with no fanfare. His
wings ruffled, a sign he was annoyed, but I had to press on.
“Look, I understand why we started getting people to live in
cities, it certainly made it easier to ensure their soul mates were within
close proximity, and also allowed for backups to be lost in the crowd until
such time as they were needed. But what about those outside the cities? They
aren’t being matched quickly…”
Then Cupid tossed me a file.
‘The Internet’, it’s called. Should solve everything.
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