SinisterSpiders
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Jo's eyes widened, as she looked at Don. Her mouth popped open into a shocked 'o', and her mind whirred.
"What do you mean?" She asked, struggling for words. He wasn't looking at her, just off in the distance, a shine of something dejected in his eyes. She wondered then, whether this was all part of her dream. "Are you real?" She asked then, "Oh ma, this whole time I have just assumed you are real and I was talking to another person. I didn't imagine you, did I? I really want you to be real."
Once more her mouth ran away from her. This time she knew it was her dream self's fault. She felt terrible; Don had just admitted something that was clearly effecting him and she had been too busy worrying about her own interest for him.
"Do you.. Do you remember anything?" Jo asked, one hand settling on his thigh, seeking to offer him some form of reassurance.
"What do you mean?" She asked, struggling for words. He wasn't looking at her, just off in the distance, a shine of something dejected in his eyes. She wondered then, whether this was all part of her dream. "Are you real?" She asked then, "Oh ma, this whole time I have just assumed you are real and I was talking to another person. I didn't imagine you, did I? I really want you to be real."
Once more her mouth ran away from her. This time she knew it was her dream self's fault. She felt terrible; Don had just admitted something that was clearly effecting him and she had been too busy worrying about her own interest for him.
"Do you.. Do you remember anything?" Jo asked, one hand settling on his thigh, seeking to offer him some form of reassurance.