Prologue

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I never really thought what's the meaning behind our dreams. I didn't thought of them as something that could tell us anything about our future, maybe the past but that was still something I experienced rather rarely...
Some people take dreams very seriously as if everything that happens there can happen in real life too, but I highly disagree with this statement.

That's what I used to think anyways.
That dream though... It was different. It seemed so real, it didn't feel like a dream at all. I saw a woman in the middle of a tram telling me of my final days.

I didn't know what to think of it, what I heard didn't seem like something that would actually happen but something kept telling me that this may be fate trying to save my life.

I felt bothered by what I saw. It was pretty strange for me to be so sceptical only due to a simple dream.

I didn't stay at home though, as my father always said "The Owen's family stops for nothing, we are going to walk until we reach our destination."

These words kept me going for the past 2 years when dad has fallen  extremely ill. I would've never reached my dreams if not for my father and so I couldn't just skip a visit because of a literal dream.

I was caught in my thoughts to the point I almost missed the tram. Lucky for me in the end I made it into the tram (thanks to the kind guy that stopped the doors for me)

I sat down and I was peacefully writing in my notebook and listening to music when I heard this odd announcement...

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 05, 2022 ⏰

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