That night in the realm of dreams, Dylan found himself within the confines of Myra's bedroom. The familiar surroundings painted a vivid picture — pink bedsheets, anime posters adorned the walls, creating an atmosphere that felt both comforting and surreal. Myra lay peacefully on her bed, immersed in the realm of dreams.
Approaching her with a gentle demeanor, Dylan sat beside her, captivated by the dreamlike quality that allowed him to interact with her. His hand extended, caressing her face tenderly. A smile graced his lips as the realization sank in — within the realm of dreams, he could touch her, feel her presence, if only for a fleeting moment.