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In your waking life, the space between you and Alejandro Balde is a chasm. Each day, his smile, his laughter, his mere presence reminds you of the love you harbor quietly within your heart—a love that remains unspoken, unreturned.
You watch from the sidelines as he goes about his life, engaging in conversations that leave you a mere observer, an invisible part of his world.
Yet, in the realm of dreams, the narrative shifts with a gentle grace.
When sleep wraps its tender arms around you, the boundary between what is real and what is imagined dissolves, and there, in the vibrant playground of your subconscious, Alejandro is yours.
In your dreams, he loves you back. His eyes, which in the waking world are often distant, become pools of warmth and affection, reflecting your own desires with a candied gleam.
His laughter, always light and musical, carries a ticklish quality that sends ripples of joy through the very fabric of your dreamscape.
Together, you dance in the air, weightless and free, as if gravity has relinquished its hold just for you two.
The landscapes you wander through are as ephemeral and wondrous as your emotions. You walk on clouds that shimmer like soft-spun silver, their surface caressing your feet with an almost imperceptible tickle.
The sky around you is a canvas of liquid pastels, flowing and blending in hues that seem to whisper promises of eternal bliss.
You and Alejandro glide through this ethereal realm, your hands clasped together, floating effortlessly amidst a sea of stars that seem to pulse with your shared heartbeat.
Every touch, every glance, every shared smile in this dream world is imbued with an intensity and sincerity that you yearn for in the waking world.
And as you look into his eyes, you find yourself whispering, “In my dreams, you love me back.”
Yet, as dawn breaks and you awaken, the dream's warm embrace fades, leaving you adrift in the cold expanse of reality.
The contrast is jarring—a world where Alejandro remains a distant star, while in dreams, he was the sun around which your universe revolved.
The solace you find in these nocturnal escapades is bittersweet. Each dream offers a brief, intoxicating taste of what might be, only to dissolve with the first light of morning.
But in those fleeting moments of dreamlike joy, you are reminded that love, even if unreturned, has the power to transform your world.
In the quiet solitude of the waking hours, you cling to the beauty of those dreams, cherishing the moments where Alejandro's love was real, even if only in the delicate realm of dreams.
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Echoes of Glory: FC Barcelona Imagine
Fanfiction✨ To feed your imagination. ✨ Welcome to the world where passion meets the pitch, where dreams are crafted with every touch of the ball, and where the ECHOES OF GLORY resonate through the heart of Catalonia. This is a place where the spirit of FC B...
