Chapter 4: The Dream

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When I go to sleep, Julius fills my dreams.

We sit in a room on the steps in the constellation room - the room above the auditorium.

He holds Chrissa Stands Strong.

"You bought the second one!" I say, joy radiating from my entire body. He nods excitedly. "The first one was so perf I just HAD to get the second one."

"Read to me" I tell him.

Julius smiles his electric smile and opens the book. I try to lean my head against his shoulder, but my body is too fat to reach. I readjust myself so our bodies touch and allow his reading to enter my head, the deep words soothe me.

"Will you convert yourself from being gay so we can do the do?" I ask him quietly.

"For you, I would do anything. Especially the do," he smirks.

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When I wake up, I an sad because I know he wasn't actually reading Chrissa Stands Strong to me. I try to hold on to the dream, but it fades from my head within minutes.

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