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I woke up.

Checked the time.

3am.

I looked at the plain white ceiling of my bedroom.

Body numb.

Feeling dumb.

Not knowing what I had become.

Because it was a dream.

You never texted me.

You never kissed me.

I touched my lips.

Sad.

Wanting to cry.

So I cried.

Screamed.

Glad that my father worked night shifts.

I trashed my bedroom.

Papers scattered.

Picture frames shattered.

Beddings tattered.

I threw myself onto my bed.

I couldn't breathe.

Because of my cries.

But I didn't wanna stop.

So I endured the pain of my lungs lacking oxygen.

But then my phone flashed in the corner of my eyes.

It was you.

A call.

I answered it.

"I'm coming over in ten".

My cries halted.

Because your voice.

Your smooth voice.

๑ It healed me. ๑

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