❝ Yeah, I... I understand. It’s as if I don’t belong here at all... like everything I know about myself and this place is just... a lie. ❞
what a weird feeling, to be so certain that your entire life in this little town was fake. she sleeps and dreams of going up the stage, or playing the xylophone for orphanage children while a childhood friend plays the drums... she wakes up and thinks that none of these are dreams, but memories. she ends up spilling all of these thoughts to Dawn, as they wander around the boardwalk together. the stars are already out, countless - if she had to guess, it’s probably past midnight by now.
❝ Ah, sorry. I think I rambled too much... I’m just relieved someone understands me. I hope I didn’t bore you... ❞
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