I spent last night dreaming of your eyes But your hair kept getting in the way Your lips dropped in to tell me how you'd been But when I tried to kiss them My pillow told me I missed them Your voice dropped by and sang a lullaby And it was then I knew just what to do I'd fall asleep and then I'd dream of you again -- Oh yeah. I was seriously singing a Harry Connick Jr. song from 1990 when I read this. It's just so sad. Poor Beej, and poor Bree. What a shame they have been so unfairly tricked by Bree's dad! ACH! I really love this story, you have a knack for writing! Don't ever stop!<3
Ah, I was supposed to go to sleep early tonight as I'm mega tired and now I just stayed awake 'til 1am and read your whole story hahaha. I even cried, like legitimately cried! Good thing it's late at night and no one saw me crying, right? Keep up the good writing! Can't wait to see what happens next.