January 12, 3027
"Who do you love, Somera?" Aklieph asked me.
"I think it is you whom I love, Aklieph." I told him.
"Really? Why?" He asked.
"Because you are the only man who has been there for me." I told.
Aklieph cried.
"Oh, I am so happy." He said.
My heart was warmed,
"Oh, Aklieph. You don't have to cry."
"I never felt such warmth in my life until I met you." He said.
"Oh, that's so sweet." I said.
"Somera. I wish I can meet you, someday." He said.
"Me too, Aklieph." I said.
"Let's hope." He said.
"Okay." I said.
Then, I woke up. It was 8 am at that time.
I met the man I happened to love. It was so soon, but I was able to find my love. I kept that a secret. It was only between me and Aklieph.
Throughout, I accidentally forgot about Aklieph. I couldn't meet him in my dreams all the time. I went through many struggles like family neglect, fake family craze, but whenever I thought about Aklieph, I felt better, immediately.
I couldn't meet Aklieph for a long time, actually, more that a year.
I wondered when I could meet Aklieph again.
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Cruel New World
AléatoireDemocracy in Future. Everyone is happy. But there are those who are unhappy. Who avoids the future? Who avoids the truth? Who dare to run from the truth? Did Democracy even affect anything? Wait to find out. The End. I edited this novel.
