III. The dream

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-Hi
-...- I am confused... what is this strange figure in front of me, and why am I in the floor...?
-Oh sorry, how disrespectful of me. My name is Conny, nice to see you.
-N...Nice to see me?
-Say, why do you need me?
-Me....sorry, but who are you?
-Haven't I already told you?, well if you are referring why am I here, well you called me, right,
haven't I asked you already, why do you need me?
-I don't even know you, how could I call you?
-Well...someone deep inside you called me, you know that voice yelled me "HELP ME" in a desperate way, so I just flashed here and saw you in the floor.
-...
-Anyways if you say you didn't called me, then I should get going.
Conny vanished, and I suddenly returned to the room
-WAIT- I shouted but it was too late, since I woke up and my strange dream had ended.
I thought about what happened, but suddenly I heard steps coming from outside the room door.

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