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a dream story tells,

everything started with mist.
everything was surrounded by uncleared images. eyes couldn't see anything. it was a fine day, at a lake like this,
the water was covered by this beautiful lotus, coloured by pink, green and blue. and there was a boy with his camera, ready to capture the moment he could,
and there he saw, him and her. holding hands, laughing, whispering to each other. full of love and joy. and suddenly, he felt a hole in his heart.and he thought, "How lucky it is, to have someone you can always hang on to" and then, i wake up from sleep, just to realize it was just a dream. a dream i could see life from someone else eyes. is it a bad dream or a sweet one?
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