Chapter Seventy-One – The Tour.
It was yet another dream. Stephanie saw her younger self playing with Nathan as a little girl. She was conscious of herself in this dream.
Her memories were coming together. She and Nathan played together for four months at the orphanage.
Which meant, he was treated like a girl for more than four months, she may have been his only friend. She understood why’d he never want to speak of it. It wasn’t a jolly memory.
Her alarm clock rang, jolting her from the dream. She grabbed it sleepily and nearly crashed it on the wall before restraining herself.
She had things to do today and the wind of the day had some magical feel to it. She thought back on the dream.
Since she and Nathan were friends back then, they should be able to reconnect as adults, which they were doing anyway.
It reminded her of fated hearts but for friends. Or whatever.
