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it's been two months, or forever, without eloise.
"you're there, but you're beyond my reach." arvel said, as he stared at a small polaroid film as memories flew back to his minds.
a picture of her and himself.
"goodnight." he told her, a girl named eloise in the picture, wishing that maybe she could heard him. he covered himself with his blanket after he placed the picture on the coffee table beside him, then he gazed at the cloudless night sky, but full of stars.
"loise." he whispered, her face popped out in front of his eyesight. it's not real, but he hoped so.
slowly, he drifted to his dreams, to the only place he could meet eloise every night.
"arvel." she called.
the aforementioned guy runs towards her and gave her a hug with so much care. he held her hands, and stroking her cheeks, admiring her. "can i stay here?"
"i want you to turn your fantasies into realities."
a shining bright lights popped in front of arvel, then disappear after it took eloise away.
'but my fantasies is to be with you, can it become reality?'
