Seven Dreams

3

Did anyone know what he or she would feel when he or she was dying?

Gasping for breath, I woke up on the bed. I looked at the time on the phone and almost broke down.

It was a dream.

It was unbelievable. I felt like I had come back to life.

The dream was meticulous. I was surprised that I was attentive to details even in dreams.

I smiled helplessly and got up. I washed up, changed my clothes, and rushed to the coffee for a blind date.

I looked out of the window in a daze until a slim and fair-skinned hand waved in front of me.

He was a handsome man. He was tall and slim and he looked distant. And somehow, he looked familiar. He seemed to be the man in my dream.

It was Zack!

My mind was working frantically. I looked puzzled instead of shocked.

In my dream last night, Zack mentioned the dream of Mount Kaila and said that he was not a bad man, which meant that he could also remember his dreams.

I couldn't let him know that I knew this.