80 MARTA ShewalkedintothepatientsroomwithGuinevere.Shehadtowaitaroundsincethemanwasdemandingforherandwascalledassoonashewasawake.
Mr.Pete.Howreyoufeeling?Sheaskedwithawarmsmile.
Themanmighthavebeensleepingforalongtime,buthestilllookeddizzy.
HeshiftedhiseyestoGuinevere.Iaskedforthewomanthathealedme.
Youdid.Andshesinfrontofyou,Guinevere furrowedherbrows.
ThemangaveMartaalongstarebeforeshakinghis head.Shesnot…Shesnot.
IT ChillsspreadthroughMartasabdomen.Thiswasthereasonshehadbeenreluctanttoseehim.ButGuineverekeptinsisting,sayingtheirpatientssatisfactionwasimportant.AndtherewasntmuchMartacould dotogoagainsthersuperior.
Sheputuponeofherbestsmilesassheaddressedhimagain.
Sir,Iunderstandthatyouvebeenincomaforalongtime.Youreprobablyconfusedand- No.Isawher.Iknowwhatshelookslike.Ineedtoseeher.

Martascountenancefell.Itwasagood thingGuineverewasstandingbehindherandcouldntseethesouredexpressionon herface.
Mr.Pete,alotofpeoplecomeandgoin thisroom.Nurseshadtocomeineverysingledaytocheckonyou.Youreprobablymistakingoneofthemforthiswoman.Youremypatient,andImtellingyou,Iwasthe onewhobroughtyououtofcoma.
Still,themanshookhishead,notconvinced.Heknewwhatthedoctorlookedlike.
Shewasbeautiful,he voicedout,hiseyesstaringdistantlyattheceiling.Hadgreeneyes,oval face,longhair.Hesighed,hisshouldersslumping.Shewasverybeautiful.Youre nother.
Martashandsballedintofists.
CouldhebereferringtoLyric?Guinevereaskedfrombehind,sendingmorefeartoMartasheart.
She couldcountthenumberofdoctorsthathadthoseeyes,andjudgingfromhowbeautifulthemanclaimedthispersonwas,GuineverecouldonlythinkofLyric.
IIdontthinkso,Martastuttered,turningtothewoman.Hesjustveryconfused.Ibelieve 1/3 80 +25 Bonus whenhesrestedenough,hellseethathesmistaken.
Themanshookhishead,wantingtoprotest,butMartaputahandonhisshoulder.
Youshouldsleepnow,Mr.Pete.

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ButGuineverespokeagain,furthercomplicatingthingsforher.Dontworry.IllbringthedoctorIhaveinmindtoyoutomorrow.Youlltellmeifshewastheoneornot.
********** LYRIC Ifyouwanttohavemoreofthatdream,takethis.Youhaveachoice.
Ireadthenoteoverandoveragain,wantingtobesureIwasntmistaken.
Wholeftthisinmyroom?Howcananyoneevenhaveaccesstomylockedroom? Moreimportantly,howdoesanyoneknowaboutmydream? Ipacedtheroomforminutes,diggingmyfingersintomyhair,tryingtomakesenseofthenote.
Mydream.
TheonewithJaris.
TheonewhereIwantedmore.
Ofcourse,Idbeencravingformoresinceithappened.Butthis…thisnotedidntseemright.DidJarissendit? No,hedidnt.Jarisdidntlikeme.Hewouldntwanttohaveanythingtodowithme.
Butwhatwasthispill? Itook itoutofthesmallpackandobserveditinmypalm.Idneverseenitbefore.Whatifitwassomethingdangerous? Hourspassed.
Icouldnteat.

EvenJace couldtelltherewassomethingwrongwhenhecametocheckuponme.Heasked,butI couldnt tellhimthetruthIcouldnttellhimIdbeenhavingsexdreamswithJaris,andnow,someonejustofferedtohelpmekeephavingthosedreams.
+25Bonus Idplannedonquestioningthetwinsnannytodaytoknowabouttheirbirth,butthe pillhadcompletelytakenovermymind.
Evenuntilmidnight,Icouldntsleep.
Istoodinfrontofthedresser,holdingthepillinmyhand.WhatkindofdreamwouldIhaveifItookthis?Howdifferentwoulditbefromtheonethathappenedthelasttime? Despitehowdangerousitwastotakesomethingstrangegivenbysomeoneunknown,IcouldntdenythefactthatIwascuriousandwantedthis.Wemightbeatloggerheadsinreality,butIwantedtofeelmoreofhiminmydream.Iwantedhimtokissme.Wantedhimtotouchmemorethanhedidthelasttime.
IfIdiebeingcurious…well.Ishrugged.
Ilookedatthetime.Itwaspastmidnight.
Mydoorwaslocked.Nobodycouldcomeintotheroom.Andeveniftheydo,atleast,Idbeabletoseetheirfaceatlast.
Iwasonlygoingtoenjoythedream.Thatsit.
Takingadeepbreath,Ipoppedthepillintomymouthandswallowedwithwater.
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