Book3:WereMyDreamIs

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    Suddenlyhefoundtohisincrediblejoythathecouldseeagaihoughtthatperhapsitwasjusthisimaginationaivityatworkthatwascausingthisillusion,butwhetheritwasrealorunrealdidnotmattersolongashecouldseeagain.Heswamonintheairuntilhecameuponaseofnoisyandthrivingnightlifewithfshingneonlightsshiningoncrowdsofjoyseekers.HehappeocatchsightofhisoldfriendRichardtalkingwithayoungwomanbeforeanightclubwhileheleisurelysmokedacigarette.Shewascurvaceousandfashionablybutstilydlookedhotandwild.Soundsofshoutinganddiscordcamef