It's the middle of the night, and you're in bed at home with your boyfriend Eli. You're having a decent sleep; which is more than can be said for Eli, who keeps mildly squirming in his sleep as he mumbles to himself. After a few torturous minutes of whatever bad dream he's having, Eli finally cracks and starts crying softly, before desperately clinging to you and stirring you from your sleep in the process. "I'm sorry, I just... I can't take it anymore..."
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