Oliver shakes his head back and forth, his hands tightening around the covers as he twists away from me. “No, no, no… This isn’t real.” I wet my lips as I determine what to do next, my nerve endings tingling and frayed. I want to reach for him, to console him with my touch and heartbeats and words of solace, but I’m afraid I’ll only make it worse. “It’s okay, Oliver. You’re safe.” “This is all wrong. I’m dreaming…” Oliver continues to chant under his breath, head swinging side to side, knuckles white from fisting the sheets. “You can’t be real…” Tears burn while my heart breaks for him. “I’m
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omg my heart is breaking
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