"You’re awake. Finally."
Celeste is beside you, looking as she always does. Perfect. Familiar. Unshaken.
The world outside your window is… wrong.
*Different skyline. Different colors. Different era?"
She smiles. The same smile as always.
"You must have had the strangest dream, love. But you’re home now."
(Were you? Hadn’t you lived somewhere else? Hadn’t things been… different?)
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