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I don't have nightmares.

That is the first thing I remember when I wake up as I stare at the ceiling.

My mind felt blank....

Because there was only one thought that hovered all around it.

Green eyes.

His Cherub face...

The star birthmark...

He was too perfect.

Except in his switching of personalities of course, maybe he had some twin brother that I was not aware of but even at that there was the him believing I was 'His'

Like I was a property.

And I was not comfortable with the thought.

Sighing I sit up, and look out the window, seeing a butterfly fluttering outside on the glass... Which was surprising because we barely saw them here in Winter Lake, as it was always snowing all year round.

As I keep on staring in awe, still surprised, I notice it's completely black and white.....

Just like in my dreams.

I am quickly off the bed and dashing to my window screen as the butterfly keeps hovering around it like it wanted me to open it up and let it come in.