When I was little and afraid of the dark, monsters, and bad dreams, Mom would let me have “special nights” where I could sleep in her bed. We’d watch movies, eat popcorn, and drink soda until I fell asleep. Every one of those nights, the nightmares still happened. There wasn’t a cure for those. But the difference in them was there was always this prince that came to save me. He had dark hair, the same length and cut as Sebastian’s. He was tall like him too. Same build. The walk was the same. Everything about him was the same. The only thing about those nightmares when I was little was I never could see his face. It was always blurred out. But from the time we were four, Sebastian played the part of prince charming in every performance we had. Then, he started writing our own fairytale. Except, it’s turned into a tragedy. One of epic Romeo and Juliet proportions.
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