...What?

My hands fumbled over the keyboard, trying to figure out what I really wanted to say. What was I trying to say?

Fin.

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We reached for the check at the same time, and our hands touched.

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They lived the American Dream in a big house with a white picket fence.

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I looked towards the swarms of people. All of that chattering. All that noise. And then I realized that I was alone.

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He realized that she was everything he had ever wanted. Then he woke up.

Fin.