Freya"What are you thinking, mate?" Michael asked me as he slowly let go from hugging me behind my back. He took the glass I was holding and then put it inside the dishwasher. He then put the pitcher back inside the fridge."Still thinking about the dream?" Michael asked me again and I just nodded at him softly in response. I can't help but think about my dream though, I tried to shake the thoughts off my mind but then those three men in black hoods always haunt my mind, I can't see their faces because they are so blurry in my mind. I don’t even remember what Ezekiel looks like in my dream. The only thing I remember right now is that baby Ezekiel was just calm as he was taken away from me, it looks like he wasn't confused, scared, and afraid that some stranger is holding him and taking him away from me."I'm sure that dream doesn't mean anything, mate," Michael said to me but I just shake my head and then leaned on the kitchen island."I don't know, Michael. It feels so real and at t
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