“I’ve been here,” I whispered.
“You’ve been here? When?” he asked.
“In my dreams. I’ve been dreaming of this place for years. I never knew where or what it was,” I said.
I slowly absorbed each detail. How surreal to be somewhere for the first time, and the fiftieth time. The view, the feel, the moment – they were all the same as every dream I had ever had. And it was him, this wonderful person standing next to me, who had brought me.
Written by Jennifer Fifield
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