The 2012 anniversary celebration of Duefron Music School would be held at Duefron Theater.

It was where Rena met an accident.

The same place and the same people.

And the familiar chandelier.

Waylen knew that it was almost time for him to return to reality.

The study was enshrouded in darkness, a canvas where shadows interplayed with the soft glow of the computer screen, casting an air of mystery over Waylen’s countenance.

A cigarette found its way into his hand, ignited to life with a spark.

In the hush of the room, he sat in contemplation, his gaze fixated on the screen.

A mere few days ago, anxiety had gripped him.

with the crux of the

of leaving Rena became increasingly difficult to

stemmed not from an affinity for her youthful innocence,

realm of dreams, the idea of

and as he pondered his return to the bedroom,

his shirt, her eyes still heavy

spilled from

“Where’s Vera?”

“Roscoe took her home.

her shy demeanor noted

them, nurtured

his embrace, she

inquired curiously, “Why did Roscoe take her

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smile curved Waylen’s lips as he tenderly combed Rena’s hair, a cascade of brown strands that had graced his

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