In a dream, I ran through a long street, I climbed up a tree, jumped across rooftops and found my way through a maze of fire just to see you. 3 times. Over and over again.
And every time was worth it... I was happy.
The third time I did it I didn't see you. I became so sad that I just sat there on the ground and wished to go back in time to the first time I ran to you. My wish actually came true and I was running through the street again. Back in time. And I was happy.
If I hadn't woken up last night, I would be running and climbing all night just to see you sitting there... in a long dress...
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