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“Did you ever hear the wheep of a crashing dream. It isn’t heard by all, but strong enough to crush a person into tiny fragmets of confusion and pessimism.” -Neha M. He did end up tearing my t-shirt. Therefore, I lied there listless in my garments. The moment he brought his lips closer to mine, I heard a huge bang on the door. “Who could it be at this time?” asked the man with a disgruntled face. Since Micah had failed to answer the door, huge slams followed. In a furious stance, the man stood and moved over to get the door. He strode towards it and punched the key into the hole. In all hopelessness, I closed my eyes. I was certainly sure that there was no salvation for me. Soon after, I heard the