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She came from nowhere, or so he thinks. But in reality she's just a dream, stuck in his head. A beautiful thought that's already dead. Where is she? Where is she from? There's no answer, just the feeling of being numb.
Struck by madness, pain, and aggravation, he couldn't take it. He had to run. Run, run where? There's nowhere to go. He's lost inside. Inside his own mind. Where is she? Did she come from nowhere? Or was it all just a dream?
A nightmare hidden behind a beautiful scene. Time is such a beautiful thing, or so it seems. Where is she? Lost in his dreams?
Afraid to come ...