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"He visits me in dreams; the boy I lost, the love I keep"

This story is a poignant narrative about the complexities of emotions and memories. The protagonist experiences a dream where a deceased loved one returns, creating a mix of fear and happiness. Despite knowing the person has been gone for three years, the dream feels incredibly real, leading to an emotional rollercoaster. The dreamer questions what is happening but ultimately accepts the surreal experience, bonding with family members. Upon waking, they reflect on the dream's significance and the enduring impact of their lost love. The story explores themes of grief, memory, and the bittersweet nature of revisiting past emotions.

Apr 11, 2025  |   2 min read

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While I was sleeping, I didn't really expect that my dreams would be all about you. It's like a scary thing; I had a nightmare with that person who had already died 3 years ago. But I felt happy with those nightmares with him.

I didn't really expect that a person whom I had loved for years would still be so unforgettable, even for a minute. My nightmare was that he came back to me, and I was really shocked because I knew he had already died. I felt scared but happy; my emotions were mixed, and I didn't know how to feel. So I asked him, 'What happened? How will you explain this to me?" and he responded, 'Later you will know,' so I just didn't mind it. I spent my time with him, bonding with our family. We didn't talk too much, but I felt happy, and I thought it was reality. I always think about what really happened. And suddenly, my eyes opened, and I discovered that it was just a dream. I wanted to continue; I forced my eyes to close again because I wanted to be with him. It's just a dream.

Now I realize that I still love him even now. I don't want to lose him, but it's too late! God took him from us early. I understand he's tired and doesn't want his family to suffer from the hospital bills. I am really proud of him; he is the strongest person I've ever met. I wonder, has he forgiven me? Is he still angry with me? I always question myself. Why am I like this? I'm so stupid for hurting him. My heart feels so heavy while writing and thinking about him. I hope you're happy now! I hope you have forgiven me for everything I've done to you! This nightmare reminds me that I'm still important to you. I want to say I loved you since the first day we met! Thank you for everything.

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