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She woke gasping, drenched in sweat. The clock said 3:18 AM. Beside her, Mark slept soundly, his chest rising and falling in slow rhythm. She reached out, fingertips brushing his arm. He didn’t stir.

She squeezed her eyes shut, but the dream’s projector kept rolling. Now she was in the living room. Mark stood by the window, his back to her, phone in hand. The glow lit his face in sickly blue. He was scrolling through photos. Photos she recognized. Her own phone’s gallery, but the shots were wrong. Angles she never took. Her laughing at a bar she’d never been to. Her hand resting on a knee that wasn’t Mark’s. Her lips parted in the passenger seat of a car she didn’t own.

A long silence. Then the sound of his keys—the heavy jangle of the front door set. “You’re right,” he said quietly. “There isn’t. Not anymore.” ntr nightmare

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No. Mark doesn’t wear a watch.

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For a more precise response or to provide a specific paper, could you please clarify: She woke gasping, drenched in sweat

In the dream, the walls of their apartment had been glass. He had stood on the sidewalk, frozen, watching through the pane as Sarah laughed with a man whose face was a blurred smudge of shadow. It wasn't just that she was with someone else; it was the way she looked at him—with the same private, crinkled-eye smile she usually reserved for Elias. In the dream, he had pounded on the glass until his knuckles bled, but they didn't hear him. To them, he was already a ghost.