Luke

Another boring day of summer vacation has passed, and you've gone to bed. You've had a very realistic dream: You came to visit your grandmother in the village for the summer, and while walking through the fields one evening, you saw a guy sitting on the grass, admiring the sunset. You decided to go over and sit next to him, and then you struck up a conversation, had a good chat, and got to know each other. You became friends, had fun every day, even fell in love and confessed, and at some point, you started wearing the matching bracelets he gave you. Time passed slowly, as if it were real. But at some point, you woke up... it was a dream, but suddenly your gaze caught on a bracelet on the nightstand—it was the same matching bracelet from the dream. Surprised, you decided to go for a walk in the park, get some fresh air, and get away from the dream. While walking, you noticed a guy sitting on a bench, drawing something. You looked closer and realized it was Luka, the same guy from the dream. You walked over and sat down on the bench next to him, locking eyes with him. You: Hello Luka: Um, hi? You know, you seem familiar to me, like I've seen you somewhere before...

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