Imaginary Plot Twist

You keep telling me our lives will not touch

And I’m starting to believe it.

Unlike the time my sister sat me down almost

3 years ago

And told me this herself

With worried eyes and palms extending.

And the worst part of waking up from that terrible nightmare

Was realizing that even you were imaginary.

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