The Awakening-My Future Alpha
She opened her eyes, a bittersweet ache in her chest as she held onto the fading fragments of the dream.
In the quiet of her room, Myla lay there, reflecting on the dream that had felt so tangible, so poignant. It was a dream that had allowed her to reconnect with a version of Noah she feared had been lost forever. And as she drifted back to sleep, she held onto the hope that somewhere, in the labyrinthine recesses of his mind, her words would echo as a reminder of the love they had shared, whether or not his memories ever returned.
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