C18 Chapter Eighteen
When I woke up, I was alone in the bed. I realized it was all a dream. Oh my god! That's too good to be true. What a fool I am to believe in silly things. I sighed. I really thought it was real. I've been thinking about Clark all night that I created a version of him that doesn't exist. God! I want to go back to sleep and dream of him again.
I hauled myself out of bed
