it was terrible.. the flashes of that terrible dream kept appearing in your head and you couldn’t get them out..

you didn’t know what to do as you sat in you and your boyfriend, Baizhu’s bedroom closet, violently sobbing

you tried to muffle them with one of his sweaters, but he woke up after a few minutes of your sobs, you saw his hand slowly push the door open.

“..Love? Why are you crying?”

he sat down in front of you and wiped your tears..