My weird dreams

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Victoria I let my hair loose as I glared at my reflection in the mirror, consumed by self-doubt. The image of the girl Theo had brought kept replaying in my mind—her golden wavy hair and slender figure. I sighed, feeling inadequate in comparison. Maybe if I changed my appearance, he would finally notice me. If I were blond and skinny he'll probably acknowledge I exist. "Your beauty could make that mirror break." Startled by a voice, I turned to find Drake standing there, a playful smirk on his face. "As stunning as always," he said, catching me off guard. "Goodness! Theo... I mean Drake," I stammered, trying to regain my composure. "You startled me." Drake chuckled. "No need to be so jumpy. Here's your power bank and charger," he said, handing me the devices. I chuckled back, atte

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