I seldom talk about my dreams. Maybe it's because I've too many to share. But the dream I had last night, it was so real, I woke up thinking about it.
It was about a close friend. One who was so close to me, but now our friendship does not exist.
It's been some time now, yet I still dream of her. I guess it was just a fragment of my distant memory replaying itself in my dreams. Don't I wish I could turn back time and hold on to the friendship we had.
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