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His breath is knocked out of his lungs. He can't even move. He's just sitting there, shocked. She's here. His girl is back in front of him. He doesn't even know what to do.

"Adella?"

The smallest sliver of the smile he's missed this whole time appears, "Cooper."

"You're... Here."

"Yeah, yeah. I'm here, bubba."

He takes off his headphones, realizing he needs to touch her. Make sure he's not dreaming. That he's not hallucinating. That he's not going crazy. It's more difficult than he expected though. Because here he is, standing in front of her, and he's scared of ruining it. Scared of ruining this dream. He's had a million dreams with her in them. None that seem so real and he doesn't want to stop it.

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