[He nods, numbly. He's still warm to the touch, but not burning with fever like he was before.]
Yesterday was fifteen years ago. But it feels just as real as the dream I had. I... [He shakes his head, unable to put it into words, and just leans against the stability of his friend.]
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Yesterday was fifteen years ago. But it feels just as real as the dream I had. I... [He shakes his head, unable to put it into words, and just leans against the stability of his friend.]