Chapter Two

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When I hit my pillow I was out. I dream all the time my dreams never make since. So I think nothing of them. They are always blurry and hard too make out. Tonight the dream lasted awhile. It feels like it's been hours since I laid down too sleep.

I had this dream where I was a teen again and I was with a friend or that's what he felt like. "Why are you leaving me?" The boy asked me sadly. In the dream I could only make out the voices. "My father accepted the job I told you about," I say in reply, "but we will always remember each other." I look up at the boy and he looked down at me. "We will be with each other in our heart's because we are something special," the boy said mesmerising. We kept on talking and it started getting dark.

I spring up out of bed gasping. I stumble to the bathroom and suck down what seemed like an ocean of water. I was thinking to myself, what is this, who could that be, why did his voice sound so familiar? I walked down the stairs too get something too eat. I made some toast and eggs I sat down and started eating. I looked at my phone too check the time. "Oh crap I'm going too be late," I say running to my room too change. I put on skinny jeans, a tank top with a black cropped jacket, and black boots. I grab my phone, purse, and phone number then headed out the door. Locking the door I turn and head to the cafe. Where my friend Lilac is waiting for me too talk about something very important. I wonder what it could be about? I thought to myself.

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