Episode 297
(I'm breaking more every time you vanish)
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The first time I saw her in that dream— I froze.
I didn't move. I couldn't. My breath caught in my throat, and my heart… it just stopped.
She looked like something pulled from the edge of a forgotten world—too distant, too beautiful, too unreal.
How long did I stand there like that? An hour? Two? Maybe… the whole night?
All I remember is staring. Unblinking. Dazed. Like some fool caught in the pull of something sacred.
And for the first time… I didn't wake up gasping. There was no tightness in my chest. No sweat. No frantic heartbeats.
Just… silence. Stillness.
A strange kind of peace I hadn't felt in years.
Even though I never saw her face…
Even though she never looked back at me…
That dream left me completely undone.