~{INGRID'S POV}~
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"Er…. I think I'll just wait outside until you guys are done because it seems like this is going to be long." Joy nervously said and got up to leave but I gave her a pleading look.
It's not like I dread being alone with him, it's just that I wasn't ready for this kind of conversation. The dreams alone were already overwhelming me, especially the last one where he saw me draw. He saw me draw!
Why didn't the dream show him any other thing than me drawing?
And as I asked that question the answer came.
So that I can know that he's not lying.
He couldn't possibly know that I drew especially when that was our first time meeting each other at the restaurant.
"No, please stay. I'm pretty sure your friend needs your presence after hearing what I just recounted." He thoughtfully said and I felt grateful for that.
Joy hesitated but still sat back down after giving me a questioning look.