"I've fallen for someone, an illusion that exists only in my dreams."
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I had a dream.
People say dreams are the opposite of reality.
In other words...
The boy in my dreams never existed.
"I hate this."
"This feeling."
Lately, I've been dreaming about him again and again. I know it's all in my imagination. He doesn't exist at all.
"Yumeko? Are you feeling unwell?"
See? He doesn't even know this is a dream.
I didn't look at him. My gaze kept darting away, unable to find anywhere to rest.
I transferred schools because of my mother's job reassignment.
Until...
I saw the boy who looked exactly like the one in my dreams. Even the curve of his smile was precisely the same.
The orange glow in the sunlight shattered every calm, rational theory I had.
"Have... we met somewhere before?"
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The main story is told in third person.
Theme: Dreams can become reality.
Your name, volleyball ver
Ah? Why did it suddenly disappear?
Wow! Marvelous! I wonder if I can write it into a text! The story after the encounter!
Ahhhhh, you are amazing
Ugh, oh, oh, oh, my wife is great.
I followed the column and came here, looking forward to it!