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I closed my eyes once again, just wanting to see her. She was more beautiful beyond measure, it stunned me. I didn't think anyone like her existed, until I closed my eyes. She was not only beautiful, but bright. As I settled next to my reality, it was her I thought of. When I was at concerts, it was her I sang to. When I was living my life, it was her next to me. But as I sit in this big white room, they had told me she was just a figment of my imagination. But the tragic truth was as many times as I had tried to convince them she was infact real, they would just shake their heads, and put me back in this damn awful room. But I wasn't by myself, I had her. I turned to my side, looking at the beautiful girl, wrapping my arms around her neck. She pointed towards the door, where I averted my gaze to the men who just shook their heads.