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I’ll find my way to you.” He clasped her hands in his. “I’ll spend the rest of my days searching for you.”
She smiled, touching his face. His skin was warm and soft, much too real.
“This is just a dream,” she murmured. “I’ll wake up at any moment.”
His face broke. “Why won’t you believe i’m real?”
“This love just doesn’t exist,” she responded. “People like you don’t exist.”
He held her tightly, and she embraced him back. If this love wasn’t real, she would take it where she could.
“I’m going to find my way home to you,” he whispered.
“We are home.”
She awoke alone, the warmth of his touch a subtle memory that had already faded. She felt more lonely than usual, her room unfamiliar.
“Home,” she said to herself, tasting how the word felt. It brought to mind all different connotations, but mostly, a man. His gentle embrace, his soft face. Sweet nothings mumbled in her ear. This love just didn’t exist in her world, but maybe it did in his.
She would dream a thousand dreams if it meant she could see him again.
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