"Umm..." I moan when I feel a feathery soft touch against my cheek. It feels like someone is trailing their finger down my cheek. And I want to see who is it, but damn, my slepy eyes revolt against my mind to not open anytime soon. "Wake up, Angel!" I hear that voice, his voice. My Darin! He is here, with me. He is touching me. I smile at that thought, automatically. "Are you dreaming of me, Angel?" He chuckles softly while running his hand through my hair.Wait, Dream? Am I dreaming? Is he touching me in my dream? Well, maybe yes. It feels too good to be real anyways. I feel him running his finger gently through my long hair, caressing them. Wait! My hair!! And long? Oh, no! My wig may come out if he does that...I open my eyes abruptly and groan when the bright light hit them making me shut them tightly again. "Oh, you are awake!" I hear his voice again, cheerful as ever. Opening my eyes slowly, the first thing that comes into my sight are his breathtaking emerald green eyes.
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