“For thirteen years, I’ve dreamed about a man who looks and sounds like you.” She pauses. “Okay, this is where you’re supposed to find it adorable. You promised.” “Sorry.” I shake my head, realizing my sister’s prophecy has officially freaked me the fuck out. “I do. I swear. But I don’t know what to say.” “Imagine how I feel,” she says. “You’re a figment of my imagination; every time I’m with you, it feels like I’m losing it.” I laugh. “I’m literally the man of your dreams?” She sucks in a deep breath and whispers, “He said he’d find me. So, seeing you . . .” Autumn doesn’t finish her
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