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“We made up. We finally, we-“ Lewis sits up in his bed, time reading 6:44 A.M.. Only thirty seconds ago he was in the best dream of his life. Him and Nico had made up. It was only a dream.
It was only a dream though.
The best dream.
Him and Nico over a bottle of wine, making up for lost time. Like the good old days, like a WDC never mattered. But those days were past.
Lewis stared off, unsure if he should text Charles or even Nico about this. It was a dream after all.
But Lewis knows the unfortunate truth, his dreams were just dreams. And that one, could never come true.
Maybe in another life.