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Every dream felt real, as if she is not just dreaming but existing; hurt, betrayal, happiness, anger, rage, grief. Everything feels strange but comforting for some reason.
Same house, same environment but a completely different school; a school she didn't know existed.
Every night when she closed her eyes, she found herself back there; same place, same environment just living a different day.
And the most confusing thing was there was a guy in her dream school whom she recognised.