we met somewhere, after you finished your class. I couldn't recognized you at first but somehow I knew it was you. I followed you up to a point till we both stopped. You looked away from me, trying not to meet my eyes with yours. Next thing I did, I walked forward and hugged you from the back, saying, "I'm sorry." I'm not gonna explain how everything felt, cause it was a dream after all.
It took a while, and you broke away from my hug, turned facing me and went into my arms again. And you started crying as well. We held each other for a bit, tightly and then I got up.
Awakened,
I had a severe chest pain. Either the position that I slept was wrong or I really felt you in my dreams, so deeply it affected me in reality.
Either way, I would've died happily.
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