Another long story of dream. I remember only fragmented parts of the dream. Your fondness. Your love. How can I remember your love when I cannot even remember your face? Why am I missing you so much? Why am I becoming so nervous? What am I missing in my life? Who are you? I don’t want to forget you again. Where are you? I pass my day only thinking of the unanswered questions.


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