The Delivery Boy
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Last published Mon, Aug 25, 2014
I woke up in a trance. I had a dream about him again. It has to stop. I have to talk to him or else this will go on until I die! After making this decision, I noticed I was sweating. I get out of bed and jump in the shower. Right as I'm wrapping my towel around my wet body, the doorbell rings.
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