DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
This book contains occasional use of words that aren't appropriate for children. Read at your own risk.
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Chapter 61: The Picture
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I went to the bathroom to wash my face. Thankfully, my eyes don't look like I just cried. I grabbed some tissue and wiped it on my face before going to the kitchen to get some water. I poured some on my glass before drinking.
What kind of dream is that? It's so weird and... unreal.
I looked at the time and I know that it's now Summer's break time. I went back to the bedroom to get my phone inside my bag to call her. After three rings, she already answered it.
