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Beautiful Dream
We drove in a car to pick him up from the store, where he was waiting outside by a basket with his guardian. We pulled up and he got in the car, we drove for what seemed like hours, when he leaned the built in cup holder in the seat down and leaned on it to lay on his back, with his head on my chest, I noticed he had purple hair. It was a light purple color. When I put my arms around him, I realized I took my case of my phone; so that made it where it could slide and break so I was reaching for it to hold it, as I did he took my hand and held it. I leaned my head down and kissed his forehead. As we reached our destination I couldn't tell if we were at a beach or a sandy drive way. All I remember was him playing in the sand, and me just sitting there watching him, thinking how much I love him. I also thought how much I would love to live in that moment forever. What shocked me was it seemed so real but then I woke up and realized it was just a dream, A dream I so wished was real. As I was waking up I realized I would love to live my life waking up to dreaming different parts of that dream for my whole life.
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