(9) - [Action] - None of It is Real

[demon_bitch]

[Sam's dreams have always been sort of weird, but the weirdest thing about this most recent one had been that it was actually pretty happy. For the first time in years, he'd dreamed of Jessica, without the taint her death and Lucifer's fucking around in his mind had left on her memory.]

[It had been.....nice.]

[Waking up to find her in his bed had

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[rebelroses]

Jess? Is she a friend?

[demon_bitch]

She....was my girlfriend. She died....God, it's only been five years ago....

[rebelroses]

Oh... I'm sorry to hear that. It's probably been a year for the one I love who died...

[demon_bitch]

I'm sorry. [As soon as he says it he feels stupid, but he can't think of anything that doesn't involve maybe hiding in his closet for the rest of the day and crying like a little girl.]

[rebelroses]

[Rose didn't expect him too. She knows that feeling.]

It's nothing. Hopefully, I can get over him, but I probably won't probably.

[demon_bitch]

I don't think it's so much about actually getting over them as...finding the strength to move on with your life.

[rebelroses]

I guess thats a better way to put it.

[demon_bitch]

Yeah. What kind of event do you think this is?

[rebelroses]

[Oh, at first I was like JSBHFKASBFJA WHAT EVENT?!]

No idea, but it's really weird. Not that that's any different than it usually is.