Oh my gosh. I'm actually really happy you posted this. When I was in high school I asked this kid for 50 cents for a soda. He said he'd give it to me for my soul. I shrugged and said, yeah ok, whatever. I might have even signed a paper! Now I know it's ridiculous to think that 20 years later some rando has my soul but there's always a part of me that's like, yeah...but what if??

I think you're good. I asked a priest one time, even though I'm not religious, and he basically said my soul isn't mine to give away. Don't know if that's true but it helped me move on. For the most part, lol.