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Aurora
I stood in the garden, surrounded by vibrant flowers that seemed to sway to the rhythm of my heartbeat. The weather was perfect, with a clear sky that showcased the stars twinkling like diamonds. I gazed up at the celestial display, feeling my worries fade away with each passing moment.
As I breathed in the sweet scent of blooming flowers, a pair of hands slipped around my waist. I smiled warmly, feeling a sense of comfort and security wash over me.
There was a fountain nearby, its waters reflecting the moon's gentle glow like a mirror. I could see my own reflection staring back at me, and the way the moon's light danced across the ripples in the water was mesmerizing.
The warmth of the person behind me enveloped me like a cozy blanket. I could feel his breath on my neck, sending shivers down my spine.
"You're so beautiful," a low, husky voice whispered in my ear.
My smile widened as I turned around, but the person's face was a blur. I couldn't quite make out their features, but his gray-hazel eyes shone brightly in the moonlight.
Despite the uncertainty, I felt a deep sense of connection to this mysterious person. I felt safe, comforted, and loved.
As I gazed into his eyes, I saw the love and care reflected back at me. My heart skipped a beat, and I knew in that moment that I didn't want to leave this person's side.
"I love you," I whispered, my voice barely audible.
The person's cheeks flushed, and a soft chuckle escaped his lips. He leaned in, their lips brushing against my forehead in a gentle kiss.
"I love you too, my little star," He whispered softly.
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Time- 3:46 AM
Aurora's eyes snapped open, and she jerked upright in bed, her heart racing and her breathing uneven. She tried to swallow, but her throat felt dry.
As she looked around her darkened room, she realized that it had all been a dream. But the memory of the person's eyes, their voice, and their touch lingered, leaving her feeling euphoric.
She tried to remember what she had been doing in the garden, who the mysterious person was, and why they had claimed to love her. But her memories were hazy, and she couldn't shake off the feeling that there was something more to the dream.
A faint blush spread across her cheeks as she palmed her face, trying to process her emotions.
Aurora threw off the covers and got out of bed, padding over to the window. She pushed aside the curtains, letting the moonlight flood her room.
As she gazed out at the night sky, she felt an inexplicable sense of longing. She knew that she had been dreaming of the same person for the past four nights, ever since she had returned from the hospital.
Their face was still a blur, but their eyes and voice had become etched in her memory. And with each passing dream, she felt a deeper connection to them.
Aurora's heart still racing, she turned away from the window and began to get ready for the day. But she couldn't shake off the feeling that her dreams were trying to tell her something – that there was someone out there who loved her, and she was desperate to find out who.
She sighed before making her way to the bed again. Aurora was confused
'Is there is really something or it's just my imagination?'
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