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Eternity

What would you do? 'Cause you always do what's right.

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Good morning, love. Me and Yeoreum just ate our breakfast. I decided to write immediately.

Guess the first thing that popped in my head?

Ok, I'll spill the juice.

Last night, for the first time in years, you finally showed up in my dreams. You finally decided to visit me. For the first time since that day you left, I smiled genuinely. The real smile I always wore when we're together, just you and me. Something inside me bloomed, and it warmed me.

Maybe because I saw how you again after what seems like eternity. The way you walked to me, the way you embraced me. They're the same. But...

When I looked into your eyes, I couldn't see it. There's not a trace of it.

I can't see anything. The sparkle in your eyes was replaced with sorrow and misery. Although you smiled, I can still sense something into it.

I know I'm in a dream.

Where nothing is real.

However, I'm ready to play dumb, just so I can be close to you again.

I was in a white place. It kinda looks like the backrooms, but this one is much more bigger than the actual ones that really exists. There are even tiny puffs of clouds everywhere, small gusts of wind cooling my skin.

When I first came here, I was full of sweat. Thanks to that, I relaxed a bit.

I looked around, examining everything around me in a more attentive manner.

Not far from my spot, there's a white coated bench, with flowers on top of it.

I walked closer to that and picked the lonely flowers. Once I inspected them, I knew that they're your favorite ones. Lilies.

Putting it in front of my nose, I sniffed the heavenly fragrance of each petal, each giving a specific memory of you.

This dream is the strangest one I've got so far.

I put down the flowers on the bench again, glancing around me for the second time. This place is so quiet. I finally noticed some bushes around me. The ground seems like it's been patted by a shovel. I walked for a bit and suddenly, I saw rocks aligned in a straight line. More like a path.

"Huh? Where does this path leads?" I questioned out loud.

"You'll see."

A tiny voice echoed around me. I flinched, shocked to hear some sound after minutes of silence.

"Who are you?"

I asked loudly, but no one responded.

In desperation to know who's the owner of the voice, I decided to follow the path. I'm still unsure where it would take me, but for the sake of my curiousity, I gave in.