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“Wow!” she exclaimed.

She looked around, dazed and giddy.

“This must be a dream,” she mumbled.

She pinched her cheek in a bid to reassure herself that she was wide awake.

She smiled sheepishly, rubbing her sore cheek.

She wasn’t sleepwalking. 

It was all real.

She breathed in deeply.

“I shall live to the full,” she resolved.

“I will drink each moment with relish to the last dregs,” she whispered.