Chapter 11

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"The itsy bitsy spider climbed up the water spout, down came the rain and washed the spider out."

His mother's voice was clear as day but so was someone else's.

"George, are you okay?"

Dream.

"Out came the sun and dried up all the rain."

"George talk to me, please."

"George?"

"George."

"GEORGE"

The light from his computer monitor lit up his face.

"And the itsy bitsy spider climbed up the spout again." George sang out at barely a whisper.

"Excuse you?"

Oh.

Dream.

"Sorry I was thinking about my mother."

They sighed in unison.

"George "

"No Dream don't even start I know your going to lecture me about how it wasn't my fault, and how I'm not broken and that I'm okay."

Dream got scared.

"But you know sometimes I just need comfort because I know it's not my fault, I know it was her cancer. But right now I just need you to love me."

"Okay George."

"Okay."

"George?"

George didn't know what to say.

"Love me please Dream."

"George."

"George I love you."

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Got told I was a good writer the other day, I mena I don't think so but yk Idk.

Anyways thank y'all so much for all the love also I made a gf in science today lol that's whatever the hell the picture attached is.

Pls remember to eat and drink water and ily <3

-mads (she / her )

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