Can dreams be so realistic?
I had a dream.
In the dream, I was a bride in a red dress without makeup for a day. I wake up crying, force myself to fall asleep again and again.
In the dream, I put on my wedding dress, bought a house, told my parents, and prepared flowers and balloons, but I forgot that I had not yet welcomed the groom. He won't come because I don't even have the courage to tell him.
In the dream, I never understood why I didn't put on beautiful makeup. I think it's probably because in real life, I will never be that person's bride.
Thinking about it now, probably in the dream, I knew it was a dream. I forced myself to rejoice in vain, but in the end, it was all in vain.