To Dream of Me
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Beyond my eyelids, I could see the bright light from my window illuminating my vision. I groaned loudly and covered my eyes with my hands. "Well that just didn't feel like my usual six hours."
"November...?" Behind my hands my eyes shot open. No way. There was no way. I slowly removed my hands from my eyes and saw something I never thought I would see again. White. In every direction, and to my left, sitting what could only be three feet from me, in jeans and a black hoodie was...
"Darcy?"
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November Wells' life is turned upside down when she finds out the boy, she's dreamed about her whole life might not be as imaginary as she had once believed.
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