Dream
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Description
Everytime I slept, I saw him.
Him.
The man who would constantly appear in my dreams, my thoughts, my imagination.
...but he never appeared in real life.
Not yet, at least.
Foreword
"W-Who...are you?"
The man turned around from looking out at the rising sun. He gave me a breathtaking smile, outstretching his hand towards me.
"How about I show you around?"
I took his hand, a sudden waft of relaxation going through me. I had no idea who this man was, or what he could do to me, but I felt secure with him.
Nothing else mattered when I was with him.
It was only him and me.
Me and Him.
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