Dream

Have We Met?

By: KeiWeii(Seven)

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Slowly, I find my eyes open, slowly trying to adjust to the brightness of the light around me. When I realised where I was, there he was he gave me the most fondest of smiles. A smile that could warm the me that had grown cold to everything around.

'Who are you?' I thought.

'Why do you look at me like that?'

Wordlessly he embraced me with his arms pulling me close, my heart swelled and raced, before I knew it tears started to flow.

Hesitantly, I gently wrapped my arms around them returning the gesture.

I buried my face into their shoulder and cried out.

Ever so gently, I felt his hand pat and caressed my head holding me close as I wept. He pulled back just enough and pressed his lips against mine...

It was sweet and warm.

'I love you...' his lips read, yet I couldn't hear him.

Gently, I felt his forehead press against mine, both of our eyes closed.

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When I opened them again, I was on my bed, sitting up I looked out at the window where the sun gently spilled into the room.

"Good morning..." I said to myself in the solitude of my room.