She lets out a frustrated breath, shifting in place. Hopefully that isn't going to become a thing—Alex wondering if she's real somewhere in the back of his mind every time he talks to her. Even just the idea of it is unsettling.
"You don't know how much you hallucinated and how much was real. Maybe you thought it was worse than it was."
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"You don't know how much you hallucinated and how much was real. Maybe you thought it was worse than it was."