It's 17 minutes after 3:00 AM and I still can't get over what I've dreamt of. I turned on my bedroom lights and pull myself together. I don't know if I could go back to sleep after that bad dream.
*message tone*
I startled hearing the sound from my phone. I checked it right away and it is Jace who sent me a message.
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Jace: Sorry, I fell asleep while you were singing. Sleep tight, Irish Uriel Lee. *hugging face emoji*
(I replied right away and I hope he didn't get back to sleep yet. I feel a bit scared right now.)
Me: It's alright. I woke up from a bad dream. *crying face emoji*
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Five minutes have passed and I still didn't get a reply from Jace.
*sigh*
Maybe, I should just leave the lights on and try to get back to sleep.
*voice call ringtone*
Aish! For the second time, I startled because of the sound from my phone.
But, I felt a bit of relief, 'cause it's Jace calling. So, I answered right away.
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Jace: Hey, you okay?
(He worriedly asked.)
Me: Hey...I'm just kind of scared stiff, because of some sort of a nightmare.
Jace: Why? What did you dream of?
(I don't want to mention Larissa to him, so I just didn't tell it.)
Me: Just something devilish.
Jace: Hmm...Just relax, okay? It's just a dream.
Me: Yeah...Thanks...You can go back to bed. Sorry for making you worry.
Jace: Nah, it's fine...Besides, I'm having a hard time going back to sleep.
(I didn't ask why, 'cause I know, it's because of what happened yesterday night.)
