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I don't want to think about it now.
I focus on the present.
Intuition tells me,
he's going to do something special.

I dress up.

When I am done,
I look around the room.
It's exactly how it was the last time.
Memories flash inside my mind.
Everything is too real to be a dream.

Maybe...
I imagine the texture of the beads in my hand.
I can feel them
even though they are not here.
I hesitate...

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