Season 2: Just a Dream

Days passed in a haze of grief and disbelief. I couldn't accept that Alex was gone. My mind played cruel tricks, bringing vivid nightmares that left me shattered upon waking. One such nightmare haunted me endlessly. Alex and I were on the boat, waking up together in each other's arms. The morning sun kissed our skin as we laughed and shared dreams of the future. We decided to swim, the water cool and inviting. But as we swam deeper, a sudden force pulled Alex down. I reached for him, my fingers barely grazing his, but he was sucked into the depths. I screamed and swam after him, but the darkness enveloped him, pulling him further away. I kept diving, my lungs burning, my heart pounding, but I couldn't reach him. Just as I thought I would drown, I woke up, gasping for air, the pain of losing him fresh and raw.