Dream

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"Hey, guapo," I hear a familiar voice call from behind me. "Hey," I smile as I turn around. He gently wraps his arms around my waist. I feel his hands gently caress me. "Do you need something?" I ask, kissing his cheek. "Can't a guy hang out with his boyfriend?" He asks, a smile spreading on his lips. "Maybe," I shrug, placing my hands on his shoulders.

He lets out a small chuckle. "You know I love you, right?" He asks, as he stops laughing. "Yeah, I do," I smile.

"Then I need you to wake up," he says as everything begins to look hazy.

My eyes slowly flutter open. As soon as I realize that it was a dream, I felt reality coming back to me.

Robin is dead.

I'm sorry this is short-

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