Surreal Zone
This is not happening, this can't possibly be happening. I'll wake up and it won't be real. It'll be a nightmare, a long, hard nightmare that has lasted over two and a half years. This new person is not me. She's a stranger, an impostor that I don't wish to know.
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Some past loves, like past lives, don't become a dream. They're even more real than reality. I feel that what happens to us is important because it's happening to us, right here and now.
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