"You've dreamt of him again, don't you?"
My mouth opened to answer her question, but nothing came out of it. It was just a hang, and I know she already knows the answer.
"That's alright, just---"
"I feel like it was real."
"You need to stop connecting your dreams to reality, I told you. You're starting to make what's inside your head appear here. That's dangerous."
"I will never be able to feel that all over again, won't I?"
"What's important is here, Victorina."
As she disappeared, I heard a knock on the door, as it was opened. Our helper appeared.
"Hmm, I thought you were with someone, Victorina." The helper glanced at the mirror in front of me.
I didn't reply to her but instead shook my head. As she left, I locked the door and crumbled on the corner of the shower.
What's important is here, Victorina.
195Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQLwbmfWE0U
195Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡy57XCvHrmq
195Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXk7FSscaiF
195Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡheuyUV475y
195Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMuW30sKtbO
195Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjhDeFqLP3D
195Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjMC9EEwvjw
195Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIyOOEWRYMt
195Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsORAuJwcJp
195Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMwNJ3ADm8N
195Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUxVpiBdJuJ
But how could I stopped him from entering my dreams?
ns216.73.216.110da2
