Don't Forget Me
“He didn’t recognize the place—probably some dreamscape his subconscious had pulled out of an old movie. The sun was setting in front of them, turning the ocean waves a glorious scarlet and rose.“I love you,” he said.Dream Kit didn’t look at him. She was wearing something soft and billowing, white against her golden skin. He could see the smooth lines of her body through the fabric. Her profile stood out sharply against the brilliant sunset.“I love you,” he repeated.Dream Kit’s gaze stayed focused on the horizon. Her lips turned up in the faintest of smiles, as if she were thinking of something pleasant. Maybe she didn’t know he was there. Maybe she didn’t care.“Kit,” he murmured. “Please.”Below them the waves rolled to the shore, the sound distant and rhythmic. Dream Kit ignored him. Maybe he didn’t exist after all.“Catarina…”Blaaaaaaat!Nando’s eyes flew open. He swatted the top of the clock with the flat of his hand, shutting off the alarm.Guinevere regarded him steadily from the foo...t of the bed before opening her mouth in a gaping yawn.Nando sighed, flopping back against his pillow again.MoreLess
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