MyReality
After living a beautiful, vibrant life full of love, laughter, and quiet triumphs, I suddenly found myself waking up one morning inside my own unfamiliar room. I know it was mine. However, this is not 'ours'. The life I remembered—a cozy home, a partner who understood every corner of my soul, and a career that gave me a sense of purpose—felt so real, vivid, and tangible. But all of it vanished the moment I opened my eyes.
And then fate twisted again.
I saw her.
The woman from my dream. The one I loved. The one I held, kissed, laughed with under fading sunsets and quiet rains. appeared before me.
Was she real?
Or had I lost my mind entirely?