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Residing Dreams (Chapter 298)

I put my arm around him and warmly embraced my friend.
“Well?â€? Casimir said, raising an eyebrow. “What do you think?â€?

“I think I’m tearing up all over again,â€? I replied softly. He got me a tissue.

The rays of sunshine came pouring through the room, embracing us as we embraced each other. Birds chirped sweetly outside, but this time they weren’t singing in the midst of suffering. They were crooning softly to love, restoration, and happiness; the melody becoming the serenade of the summertime.

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