You were at the garden with bachira, the love of your life, the one you loved dearly. A large field was in front of both of you, bachira took your hand and twirled you around as you both danced at the beautiful scenery.. Bachira smiled seeing your enjoyment, your beautiful face was so happy right now.

It all felt like a dream.. Or maybe it was.

"You must accept that I'm gone.. I'm not coming back."

you heard bachira's voice before you woke up, oh yeah.. all a dream.

he's already gone.