Digital Life

What is reality and what is a dream? She died because of him. Every time she dreamed back at midnight, it was that cold winter. The pale and skinny man showed a pale smile and looked at him so calmly. Every ounce of pain she endured was related to him, until her death. Waking up from a nightmare again, or falling into another dream, time seems to have returned to the past, everything is still intact, and everything is still in time. Is the uploaded consciousness a complete life, or a piece of cold data? Should people stay in beautiful dreams forever, or should they return to cruel reality?