mia had been having strange dreams. there was this man. he was always there. he was always standing in front of her, and looking at the clouds. everytime she'd try and touch him, she'd wake up in a cold sweat. "that dream again...." she'd repeat to herself once she woke up. she was desperate to find who this person was.

as she was told she was being fostered, she was already having the same dream the night before she met her foster parent. as the girl opened her eyes, being woken up by soft knocking at her room door, she rolled out of bed, yawning gently as she opened her door once she stretched.

she then froze, her eyes widening. it was him. the man from the dream. "it's you..." she whispered softly, looking the man in the eyes.

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