...It's just a dream. [He mumbles it, hands clenching in the sheets, eyes narrowing as he continues to focus on the ceiling above him.] It's just a dream, and that means none of it is real.
[Acknowledging it as real would just... it wouldn't be right. It would mean that his dream is...]
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[Acknowledging it as real would just... it wouldn't be right. It would mean that his dream is...]