Hello, Cream Soda. I haven't been able to write much lately. Because I'm too busy

w=

Today we come back again. Along with dreams that are too clear to describe... very realistic. Until you almost believe it's true..

...but when do you wake up? It's just a dream...

Continue following the story.

v

v

v

v

v

v

CR.SHL

"Dream"..I define this word as It is the image that we see while sleeping. Often connected together to form a story. Some are black and white, some are colour. Dreams come from deep within our minds. Some good, some bad It may depend on your mental state. However, that dream is still just a dream. Can't have witnesses Or anyone who knows besides ourselves

Every person has dreams. Some have good dreams, some have nightmares mixed in. Some people believe that Dreams can tell the future. Some people chase their dreams and success. Some people abandon it as Because I believe that this is just a small dream. that came into our heads

I also have a dream. It's often a strange dream. I often dream about that person. But this dream was too clear. Until it's almost realistic I know very well that there's no way it's possible. Even though in the dream it was a very clear color picture..

..Every time I have dreams that are dimly sepia colored, when I can see some color. Like a faded picture taken with an old camera. In this dream I was able to feel the warmth he gave me. But how from the above? Knowing that there is no way it will come true, it is like.... "a dream that is out of reach"......

In the dream, I was at the school near the stage under the school building where I studied. I'm talking to my mother. We had fun talking. amidst the raging crowd Walking around, buzzing around each other. I saw him hide behind the nearest pillar. That person was a rather large man. Of course, the pillar couldn't completely cover him. He knows I see

So I leaned forward a bit and smiled. So I smiled back at him. Just for a second..he hurried to hide behind the pillar in the same place. Because my mother turned to look Then he looked puzzled and said, Why did he come to hide?

He probably didn't know that my mother was watching. So he leaned all over and raised his hands. with the thumb, index finger, and raised finger. It is a symbol that

I LOVE YOU

Come my way..

I was shocked and delighted at the same time. But it's my mother. Beckoning him out My mother looked at him and said to him.....

.........I'm sorry. In the dream, I couldn't hear what my mother said.

T^T

I tried to keep my shyness down. But I couldn't hold it back. What could I do? I was so embarrassed. I was so happy. It's like it can float like that. He reached out his hand and took my hand. I looked at his face. I secretly look confused. But I can't hide it. This is shyness.

Why does he so..make my heart beat so fast? Happiness flowed out and almost overflowed from his chest.

“I'm so happy.”

But in the end, I woke up.. It's such a pity that this dream will never come true in the slightest. It's a dream..a dream that always gives me hope. At least give me something to think about. He might look at me sometimes. Just maybe ^^

A dream that is out of reach