—Raoul—
I opened my eyes and the first thing I saw is the love of my life sleeping in my arms. I slowly turned to her sideways and hugged her. The dream that I had came into my mind. I was making love with someone else. But she smiled like Iris although they don't look the same. We are married and we always make love so we could have babies. It must be my wife from my past life and it might be Iris. She loved it whenever I told her that I love her. What happened? Why Iris didn't want to hear any word that was the most important thing in life?