Chapter Thirty Five: If our paths cross again

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I am not only worried about what will happen to me. I am also worried about what will happen to us by the time I go.

“Adam?” Naya calls, while my arms are wrapped across her chest. I insisted to visit the rooftop where I first recognize her. Technically, the first time we met was when that night she has mistaken me for a thief.

“Yes, babe?”

A giggle comes out of me. I think every time that babe word takes over our name, it hits different.

“I think I had a terrible dream about you leaving.” She says in a lonely tone of voice.

I wait for her to continue.

“We were sleeping together. And something you said made me very not happy. As far as I can remember unasked you if you want me to wait for if ever you leave me, and you said no. And I woke up crying the next morning. It was a rare dream because my eyes were closed the whole time. I couldn't see actually. I hate that dream.” Her hold on my arms tightens and I tighten my arms around her too.

She thinks it was a dream. It wa