TWO

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I love you Scott.
I love you too Mitch.
I love you so much.
I know.

He smiles and begin to cry.

Scott what's wrong? Why are you crying?

He didn't answer me.

Scott...

I tried to touch his hand but it passes through him.

What's happening? Scott!

I tried to touch him again.

Scott why can't I touch you? Scott!

He didn't hear me. He just continue to cry.

Scott! Look at me... Please.

I started crying too.

I kneeled in front of him. I put my hand on my face and cry with him.

Scott I love you.

He didn't answer me.

Scott...

There there. Everything's okay. You're dreaming.

A woman said.

I remove my hand on my face and everything was black. Scott wasn't in front of me anymore.

Where's Scott?

I asked to whoever it was.

Your dreaming.
She said.

I wasn't! I was with Scott.  We were talking just now!

Open your eyes Mitch. Open them.
What?
Come on Mitch open them.

I close my eyes and mentally counted until 5, then I open my eyes. Everything is white now. The bed, the faucet, and what I'm currently wearing.

I look around until I notice that a woman was sitting beside while I laying down on the bed. She stroke my hair and spoke.

It's okay. You're just dreaming. You're okay.

She look at me and smile.

What dream? I was dreaming?

I asked and look at her.

Yes. Don't you remember?

I shake my head.

It's fine. Just go back to sleep.
Okay.

I close my eyes.

I felt the woman left and open my eyes again.

I sit up and look around. Everything was white except on the silver board on the white table.

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