I started to call you. But you didn't answer the first call, then I'd redial it. You've picked it up, but your voice is slurred.
I told you a bad dream I had about you. About us.
I want to cry, but I don't want you to worry about me. Then I send you back to sleep with a lullaby.
It's nine in the morning. I went to see you.
Thank God.
We went to the cake shop you always loved. We went to a cinema to watch a love movie. We went shopping unnecessarily things. We spend time under the trees chatting unimportant stuff. But still I love it.
As the time pass, it's time to send you back home.
When we arrive at the front of your house, my heart just sank.
I don't want to be apart from you.
After you say "Goodbye, see you again!" with a smile and when in, I just stood there.
My feet won't move. I kept waiting for you to come out again.
Suddenly it started to rain. A couple minutes later, you came out to tell me to go home.
I did as you wish, I just wanted to see your face for a little longer.
After taking shower and changing clothes, I went to bed.
My eyes getting heavier . . .
*My phone rang*
"Hello. . ."
"Ery! Liya is gone! She just passed away! Ery? Can you hear me? Ery! . . ."
There was nothing left to say. This is what happened in my dream yesterday.
As I've feared. My dream come true. Why . . . :(


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