losing my mind
Dream.s : *sitting behind a tree* .....
Nick : dream.s son where are you
Dream.s : *climbs up tree* .......
Nick: i know you are here your mother is worried about you
Dream.s : *sits in a branch*
Nick: *sighs * ....please come out
Dream.s : *looks at nick then at hands * i am moving out
Nick : you need to stay with us
Dream.s : good bye father i can't stay or I'm gonna lose it *teleports off*
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