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"You got in an accident." He began.

"I know."

Then he took her hand, "I may not be real. I hope I am but there is a good chance that I am not."

And again, she sighed. "I know."

A figment of her imagination, is what they call him. But what if he is real?

These are piles of conversations that never happened. Except in the mind of a writer and eventually in that of a reader.