Hey!! What's the story?
I dreamed that you would not answer my text messages, though we used to thumb-type long philosophical arguments and riddles back and forth all day. I was afraid to call you in my dream, though you used to talk to me all night.
Now the silence confused me. When I woke, I lay there on my side with the glowing orange numbers blazing the time into my blurry vision. Very clearly, I thought, "I can't call him because he’s dead."
I turned over, and my last thought as I drifted back to sleep was, "Okay. I'll call him later."
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