"Lily. Wake up!"
"Austin?"
"Lily. Oh my god. Thank god, you're ok."
"Um...yeah."
"What...what's wrong?"
"I had a dream."
"What about?"
"About...you. It was all about you."
"I think you'll have to elaborate."
"You proposed to me. And I passed out."
"Yeah..."
"I was scared."
"Oh. Love, I'm sorry."
"No. No, the dream. It...helped me in a way."
"What are you scared of?"
"I was scared that I would go marry someone I knew nothing about. Theres all these dimensions to you that I've never had the chance to explore. And I really want to explore them. I want to know you. I don't want to rush into anything that could potentially end this relationship. Because I really love us. I love us being together. I want to know everything about you. I want to know you. That way...nothing between us will be unknown."
The End
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Short StoryUnknown: Hey peaches, I'm in love. And you're the lucky winner. Love is beautiful once achieved. But is love as real as it may seem? A/N: I wrote this when I was 12. Have fun with that.