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Just A Dream

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I wake up to the sound of  continuous beeping,It gets louder as my senses come back...
My throat is dry and I can't find myself to speak.
I eye a glass of water next to my bed,no not my bed a hospital bed... I wasn't panicking as to why I was here, I am to weak to panic right now... I was about to reach out with my hand when I feel something clasped around it tightly ... I look down...


                               It's him...Todos los derechos reservados

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