Summary
I know this a dream, a fabrication of a mad man's belief he could control everything. But still, when he said those words to me, those words that I had longed to hear for so many years, how could I want to go against it, how could I not want to believe it. Finally everything is perfect, if this is a dream, I don't want to wake up. "Then don't. Don't wake up. Stay here with me."