
Back then it sorta felt like a nightmare. But when I wouldn't wake up I fell into a state of panic. But when he started to reappear I started questioning if it was a dream again, or if it was just my grief playing tricks on me. Everything was so surreal. I soon realized it wasn't a dream. It was just that he never left me. WARNING!!! Suicidal stuff is included in this story. So just be prepared.All Rights Reserved