Chapter Sixty-Three

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William left about 5 hours ago, it was about Kate needing him back at home.

Sleepless Harry is driving me crazy.

Endless talking.

And my head hurts.

Need sleep.

Been up for 14 hours, talking to him.

" So, what- "

" Harry? Hon, can I sleep? I mean, I’ve been up for 14 hours, just talking to you, and you know what sleepless Allana is. "

"Grumpy,hateful etc. "

" Exactly. So, can I? "

" Well-"

" Doesn’t matter. I’ll sleep anyway. "

I must’ve been dreaming because, when I opened my eyes, I am not in the hospital.

I am in an apartment that looks familiar, and I swear that I’ve been here before. Only that, I couldn’t point out when.

The photos on the bedside table look familiar, not because it was our photos, like me and Harry on our wedding day, offical engagement photo, George, William and Kate’s official engagement photo, their wedding photo.

I stood up and left the room.

And there were framed photos of Diana, William and Harry on the hallway, and I swear I’ve been here before.

I remember.

I smelled a familiar scent.

Lasagna rolls.

" Hello?. " I said

" Oh, great! I’m inside your mind again. " she said as she served lasagna rolls.

I approached her, and she hugged me.

" So, you’re in my subconscious? And not dead? "

" Nope. Just dreaming. "

" Why am I dreaming? "

" Because I have to tell you something. "

" Okay then, tell me. "

" After you have lasagna rolls. "

" Okay. "

I sat down as she served lasagna rolls on my plate.

" So, what’s happening? " Diana said

" Happening where?"

" How’s Harry & William? "

" Harry fell down his polo pony. I am sleeping on the couch of his hospital room right now. "

" Did he break something? "

" His leg, about two ribs, and a concussion. "

" Oh god. "

" Yeah, I think he’s watching the telly now, as we speak, and as I sleep. "

" Well, tell him to get well soon. "

" I will. This lasagna rolls are amazing. "

" I know. "

" Diana, what is it that you want to tell me? "

" Congratulations. "

" I’m confused. "

" Well, you shouldn’t be. "

" Diana, what is going on? "

" You mean you don’t know? "

" No. Could you please tell me? "

She smiled.

I frowned.

" Okay, you want me to tell you? Or you just wanna find it out yourself? "

" Diana, I’m freaking out here. Could you please, just tell me? "

" Okay, I will. Lemme just drink. " she said.

And she did and she smiled at me again.

" I think it would be better if you found it out yourself. "

" Please just tell me. "

" Okay fine! "

She smiled at me.

And now I could see Harry and William in her smile.

" Hello? " I said

She smiled again.

" Oh, right! The telling thing. "

" Yeah. "

" Okay, you’re pregnant. "

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