Dreams… sometimes when a dream has fears, despairs, and loneliness, it has another name known as, Nightmares. Yang Tian-Xu never had a nightmare before, only because he had everything. No fears, no despairs, and never lonesome. However, that night the dream he had was the worst dream he could have ever dreamt of, and never again would he ever want to dream of it again.
Starting off at such a clear, beautiful blue sky, beautiful sunlight of a warm April day. Just as he stood still in one place, watching Wang Yi-An in a puffy white-wedding dress, glittering with diamonds that could only be worthy for his beloved. The pink and white roses that was place in each row of the benches, wrapped and decorated in silky white ribbons. A church filled with an audience in which he can never see their faces, because the only person he has in his eyes was Wang Yi-An, and her only.