Lilo leaned against the glass wall of the bus stop, scrolling through her instagram. Looking up, she saw something she never thought she’d see: the man of her dreams. Literally. She was almost positive she wasn’t dreaming, but there he was, the same man she had been seeing in her dreams for years. She did all the usual ‘am I dreaming?’ nonsense: pinching herself, counting her fingers, and even slapping herself across the face. She definitely wasn’t dreaming, and yet there he was. “E-excuse me?” she asked timidly, going up to the man. “You look...familiar..for some reason.”
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