Pran's P.O.V:
I walk towards the ocean underneath the dark sky that is painted with glitter.
I see a bulky silhouette that I know I recognize, but I can't put a name on it.
He calls my name with the most care in the world.
Like it is the most fragile yet important thing to have ever been on this planet.
His deep voice sends a shiver down my spine.
It isn't unpleasant.
I decide I want to hear more of his voice.
I walk closer to him.
The soft sand beneath my feet doesn't even feel like sand.
Maybe I'm actually walking on clouds.
'Pran, come closer.'
He gestures with his left hand to get closer to him.
He seems so close yet so far.
I feel like I am walking through the Sahara desert just to hear his voice closer to me.
As I am one step away from him, I see the whites of his teeth. I can almost make him out, but as soon as he calls my name again I open my eyes.
Oh so it was a dream...
I feel like the man in my dream was going to tell me something that would help me with what's been going on in my head.
I wonder who he was, what did he want to say to me?
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Getting Over Him
FanfictionPat has been in love with Pran since as long as he could remember, but he has always tried to hide his feelings for him so that Pran wouldn't be disgusted with him. Pat has had to suppress his feelings, pretend that he was fine when seeing Pran go o...
