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Sweet Dreams

*Baekhyun's POV*

It was the time when Siruv had just said goodnight to me. Yes he does that ever since the day I came here my mornings begin with his good mornings and my nights end with his good nights.

I had just settled down in 'bed' and closed my eyes as the lights in my 'room' were dimmed to none. My eyes closed and I almost instantly fell asleep.

Little did I know,this nights sleep will unlock a lock from my past.

My dreams started just as normal,

Nowadays I've been seeing a little me so often that when I saw him that night,I wasn't even fazed.

That night 'Baby me' was playing in his play pen,just the normal routine a child plays. For some reason I looked very...hmm how do you describe it yes! Sad

Instead of looking around in my play pen and playing with the ever so expensive toys I just gazed around the room in hopes of seeing a particular someone.

Suddenly I hear a whistle  not just any whistle but a very harmonious,beautiful bird like whistle.
I look around and see a beautiful angelic face peeking out from the door. Just laughing as she notices me

She comes in ever so gracefully and crouches down to my level and picks me up

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She comes in ever so gracefully and crouches down to my level and picks me up. "Byunbae ah~ did you miss me?" She asks softly and kisses my cheek to which I squeal in delight.

Next I see her holding a book,and sitting in the floor with me as she read me a story.

"ByunBae ah~ what does the cat say?" She asks Wearing funny little cat whiskers

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"ByunBae ah~ what does the cat say?" She asks
Wearing funny little cat whiskers. "Meowwwww~" we both say together and start laughing.

Time passed and I saw myself running around in the garden  but I was not alone. My parents being busy never had time for me. Maybe that's also the reason I was an only child.

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