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jae, sweating, shot up from the bed. his hands grilled tightly onto the metal bars so he wouldn't lose balance.

it was all a dream.

no one came to see him.

no one came to save him.

nobody.

not even brian.

he quietly waited for someone to call him down to see brian, praying that it wasn't just a dream. jae didn't want it to be a dream.

he wanted it to be real.

it felt so real.

even if brian saving him wasn't real he just wanted to talk to him.

he just wanted to see his face.

but jae felt like someone else out there knew about what he was dreaming.

and little did jae know that the "someone else out there" was brian.

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