There is an older gentleman who moves forward towards me. He smiles as if he knows me.
"Do I know you?" I ask him.
"Yes, yes you do!" he replies. It is funny how I can hear him speak, but his lips aren’t moving.
I am awakened.
Who is he? How do we know each other?
Every time I have remembered my dreams I have been alone.
Has he been there with me all along?
.Lily
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