Kakashi's strange dream

This chapter gets depressing and it will be kinda short.
It's Kakashi's point of view.

Rays of golden light came down trought the window illuminating the lone sleeping form on the bed.

His hand stretched as if searching for an object of warmth to grasp,but there was none.

One eye cracking open, it darted around the room seemengly confused.
But no,it didn't take long for him to realize what was happening.

He was in his room,laying on his belly,the same position he had when he threw himself on the bed the night before,he wore the same clothing he had aswell.

He just knew that couldn't be anything but a dream,his masochistic mind just couldn't help but makeing it feel so real.

Every smell,touch and breath,every smile,laugh and tear ,it was all fake,creations of his delusional brain.

Sweet water was imprisoned inside his glassy eyes,behind the ANBU like expression.
He refused to let his emotions get a hold on him.

He closed his eyes and stayed there not having the energy to get up.

-"At the end of the day....nothing really matters"

A single drop travelled across his cheek.