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He tries to communicate with me through dreams.
Not by words, but by his expressions.
There isn't any other explanation about my increased dreams about him.
He is all I think about.
And today he wasn't crying.
Nor was he just standing there.
He tried to come near me.
And succeeded too.
He was trying to break through the wall while staring at me with wide, scared eyes.
He looked like he was starving.
He looked like he would die if he didn't break the wall.
And I felt his breath on me.
But I am still confused.
Kai, are you alive?
Or is it just my imagination?
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