There are dreams that have the likelihood to become true.Some dreams that are meant to be evanescent.
Dreams that we narrate to a finite number of people.
The Dreams that we reckon to be "nightmares".
Those Dreams where we find the people whom we unwillingly distance ourselves from in reality.
The Dreams that we can't stop relishing ever since.
The sole uniformity in all of these dreams is
"You".
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Reverie
Non-Fiction"Raven", my lips started trembling "Yes love",he looks at me "Please love me like you loved me in my dreams" I begged. Tears running down my cheeks. " I tried Elora. But I think I've lost the part of me who once truly loved you. I can't love you any...