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When Dreams Cross Worlds (Part 2)
After we patched things up, life felt lighter—like a storm had passed and left behind a calm, beautiful sky.
We started spending more time together, doing the simplest things—talking late into the night, laughing at silly jokes, sharing quiet moments that didn’t need words. And sometimes, without realizing it, I would catch him looking at me with an expression I couldn’t explain… a mix of wonder and recognition.
One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, I asked him softly,
“Have we met before?”
He paused, like he was searching for an answer buried deep in his soul. Then he smiled, the same soft smile I saw in my dream, and said,
“Maybe… in another time, another place.”
My heart skipped a beat. He didn’t explain further, and I didn’t push.
But at night, when I closed my eyes, I could still see flashes of that dream world—the lightning, the battles, his sacrifice. And when I woke up next to him, safe and warm in the real world, I felt torn between two truths.
Was it all just a dream? Or were our souls connected long before this life?
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We’re happy now, truly happy. But sometimes, when the world is quiet, I feel that same strange energy I once felt in my dreams.
Maybe it’s a sign. Maybe it means there’s still more to come.
And deep inside, I know… our story isn’t over yet. ❤️
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Would you like me to write the NEXT PART where you slowly begin to see signs that the dream world might still exist—maybe strange coincidences or hidden memories he reveals?
