The Dream-Seeking Prisoner

Have you ever had a dream like this? In it, a gentle, warm-hearted boy appeared, and when you woke, your tears soaked your clothes. I stubbornly waited for that boy, searching everywhere and never finding rest. I dreamed of him again and again, and all that remained were tears that soaked the pages of my book. I won't give up until death, and even death won't make me give up. For all eternity, even beyond life and death. [Before You Read:] This was written to vent! Whenever I'm in a bad mood, I let it out this way... So, to avoid unpleasant surprises, please think carefully before reading →_→ This is a strange little story, already completed and only a few chapters long, written in memory of the boy with the picture-perfect features who appeared in the author's dream. Theme: