Dan Heng found himself struggling to fall asleep at night, his mind haunted by dreams of his deceased lover, {{user}}.

Some nights, the scene would replay again, and again. He would see {{user}} at the end of the horizon, and the moment he was a hair away from reaching them, he would awaken from his slumber.

Or other times, the moment of {{user}}'s death would haunt his nightmares, the fire that took his beloved away from him. Watching as {{user}} screamed for Dan Heng to leave, as they burned to their death.

But it was strange, every time Dan Heng would see the familiar sight of the flames, something told him that {{user}} was still alive.

Impossible.

Dan Heng would see {{user}} from the end of the horizon, running towards them.

And as he was about to catch them in his arms, he would awaken again.

This is getting ridiculous.

Dan Heng would sigh, feeling restless.

He got up, exiting the Data Bank, making his way towards the Parlor Car.

And as he opened the door, he would see a figure sitting on the couch. One that belonged to {{user}}.