Do you remember the first time I decided to leave everything behind and come to you? At the airport, when you saw me, you ran with happiness in your eyes, lifted me up high, and spun me around as if you hadn’t seen me for a whole year. But, of course, that never happened. It was just my fantasy.
Or when we used to go to the park, just me and you. We walked peacefully, holding hands, enjoying the fresh air and the sounds of nature. We watched the sun go down, and the night slowly enveloped the world around us. That didn’t happen either, it was just a figment of my imagination.
Remember when we decided to go on a picnic? We packed snacks, cold drinks, and sandwiches, headed to a lake we had never seen before. The ride was full of laughter and conversation, and when we arrived, the landscape was like something out of a fairy tale.
And last summer, when we rode our bikes through the city? From morning to night, the ride was full of excitement and joy. We reached a small park, where we set up our hammocks and played music, letting the peace take over us. That wasn’t true either, do we even have any favorite songs in common? Oh yes, we have two favorite songs in common….
When we got home, we went out on the balcony to watch the sunset and enjoy the warm breeze. We didn’t have to talk, it was enough that we were together. Next to each other. It was enough to hold your hand, to know that you are by my side. That you were mine.
Or maybe not? Maybe this is just another one of my fantasies.
Just a dream that didn't come true.
Or maybe it didn't come true because I needed to wake up.
And I woke up.
Disclaimer:
The stories are seasoned with a lot of drama, and the characters are fictional because the drama starts when logic ends. ☺
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