Last night, I had a dream.
It was a very happy dream.
But…
For some reason, I can't remember it.
Even though I usually always recall and write down my dreams, I just can't seem to remember.
This always happens to me.
Everything that makes me happy gets taken away from me.
All the good things in my life seem to escape me—just like that dream.
It's always been this way.
All the good things…
All the things that make me happy…
They all leave me behind.
Everything…except for you.
If, by chance, you were in the dream I had, then I really hope I can recall every detail.
And if, by chance, the two of us were together in that dream, then none of the others matter.
Because living happily together with you is the one and only dream I'd want to come true.