DREAM OR HEAVEN

She climbed to the table and sat down. It was the only place in the room where it wasn't cold by itself.

Time goes by.

Nearly five o'clock, she finally can not support, lying on the table, slowly closed her eyes.

---------TIME SKIP..--------+

Tina seemed to dream that she was in the ice and snow, and was quietly embraced by a man.

The man was shouting her name continuously..." Tina...!!!"

His voice is so painful, so needy , so familiar...

Let their own heart, a locked pain.It is our wounds that create in us a desire to reach for miracles. The fulfillment of such miracles depends on whether we let our wounds pull us down or lift us up towards our dreams.

Because , this is clearly the voice of her Oscar..

Tina moved her fingers, but her hands were held tightly.

"Tina , wake up."

Tina laboriously opened her eyes to a clean white and worried face.

Her eyes were full of surprises, but soon she said to herself, "is it a dream or Heaven? "