Dreams of Hope

I’m no virgin, but I’ve only ever had a lover in my dreams.

Intense dreams. Every night.

We grew up together, and I could never love another.

No one knows my daughter’s father, except she and I.

He sees us nightly, and is teaching her how to save the world.


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