1. One Classic Dream
... know is that every morning I would wake up underneath my goose down comforter, listening to a soft whisper of love melodies that I adore so much. The moments that I spent gazing into the night seemed as if it happened in a blink of an eye - like a dream almost. So, I have always made out those tranquil moments ... bit my lip disbelievingly, but when his lips caressed my own, I realized that he was really there. I don't know how long I sat there staring at the reflection of my own sorrow, and I don't know how long it took me to realize what had been in front of me all along. But, when I ...
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