[FPE] Dream

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He wakes up.

Hastily looked down at his legs, slightly relieved because they were still there.

-"That was terrified..."

His phone vibrated, he looked and took it.

-"Messanges from Zip..."

(Idk wat is this im sleepy here)
Z : Hey!
Z : Heloooooo
Z : Good morningggggg
Z : Wakey up?
E : Woke up.
Z : Breakfaaaaaast?
Z : . . )
E : I just...
E : Wake up....
Z : Go have breakfaaast
E : Yeah...

He turned off his phone, sits still and thinking about the last night dream.

-"That just a dream...Calm down Edward..."

Sighs, he left his bed.

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Edward poked at the bread with his fork and couldn't help but sigh.

"The dream...She said that..

Edward, you said you would stay by my side. Why are you running away?..

I didn't remember...did i really say that? and i ran away?"

Everything was really too confusing, now he didn't even feel like eating... He just gritted his teeth and swallowed everything down his mouth to have some strength for the day.
His phone rang again. He picked it up dejectedly.

[ Messages ]
O : So how is it?
E : Wdym bro?
O : With Zip lmao
O : I gave her your account and told her your story bro
E : Ugh...
O : sounds like youre annoyed XD.
E : No, I'm not.

Edward turned off his phone, thinking that maybe a little walk would be fine...
He put on a thick coat and warm scarf, it was snowing anyway.
Quietly walking out of the house, feeling the cold breeze brush against his cheeks and couldn't help but shiver. Yes, winter has fallen to every corner of this urban area...

"It's cold...But it's a little better..."

He stopped by a bakery and bought a small, hot cake filled with cream. It was obviously his breakfast not tasty at all just now, so he should warm up his stomach a bit.
Just take a light bite, the warmth and sweetness touches the tip of the tongue and spreads throughout the mouth.

"It's...good."

Along the road, he walked up a bridge. Looking towards the lake, clear...He sighed and raised his head, looking to the side, intending to continue walking when...

"Zip...?"

The sihouette was leaning against the bridge, letting their hair down...Not even a scarf.

He stepped forward, reaching out with the intention of touching their shoulders. But strangely, his hand passed through them... He was stunned, smiling bitterly.

"Yeah..It was just an illusion..."

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406 words lmao