Chapter 14: Dreams

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Ocean's Point of View

"Go on" The lavender-haired man said as he sat against the wall, his breathing was slow and his torn coat stained red.

"If you need me, I'll come running." The man reassured the little girl.

"Garry, ple-" The young girl' said as her brown hair fell over her shoulders as she cried.

'Ib?' I thought as she stood silently, wiping her tears away.

"Okay. I trust you. Come running, okay?" Ib asked him through her tears.

"Okay." Garry said as he smiled before taking his last breath. Ib ran off, leaving a dying Garry there. He took out a white handkerchief.

"I'll see you later Ib." He said weakly laughing as the dream faded away.

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