If dreams can be memories, does that mean it can that it be taken as a warning too?
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“You know, I didn’t really care about you.” Her laugh. It’s a high pithed, mocking, laughter.
“What do you mean?” My voice. It sounded broken.
“I thought we’ll be friends but, you’re way too flashy and ignorant for me.” Why?
“I thought my doubts were just made by me.” I sounded so hurt.
“Congrats. Your doubts are right.” s***h.
“Ahhh!” Daisy sit up, opening her eyes as she panted, causing for Eric whose head was resting on her bed while sleeping to quickly lift his head up, looking at her with confused face.
Calvin, also taking a nap, just saw himself on the ground after he rolled by the small couch present in Daisy’s room because of her sudden shout. Now waking the two who’s guarding her
