Brian cleared his throat, attempting to regain his focus. Abigail lightly tapped his arm, playfully teasing him about calling when he was already right there. She pondered aloud, wondering if they were meant to be together even in this dream-like state. Brian scoffed but couldn't help chuckling at her words, his attention constantly drawn to her mesmerizing appearance. He stammered, trying to find the right words, "You...you, I mean...you came quite late."
Abigail's smile widened, amused by Brian's unexpected display of humility. She remarked, "I never pictured you speaking so nicely to me. It feels like we're getting along in this dream. It's a pleasant feeling. But why is he still upset?" Abigail turned her gaze towards Andrew, who continued to watch them with a mixture of jealousy and
