Revenge Of The Forgotten Luna
The wound still felt raw, like it was just yesterday.
My head hung low, deep in thought. This time, it wasn’t solely on Adeline but rather a little invader, haunting my dreams. “It’s the damn dream, again,” I said, frustrated, running my fingers through my long, lush hair.
Heather looked at me, worry evident in her eyes.
“Zeeb, look, I feel you’re forcing meanings into those dreams, finding a bit of closure in them. Everyone has dreams about people they’ve never met. So please—”
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