No sleep tonight. Maybe I'll just write a little. I got a message. I don't know if he cried, and I hope he didn't.
2021.8.14, 03:28.
He said: "I had a dream and just woke up. You and a lot of friends were in it."
The sleep-deprived, stay-up-all-night author: "Mm, what did you dream about?"
He said: "He didn't appear. He was just there in the conversation between me and all of you. I kept saying, 'He's waiting for me, he's waiting for me.' We all walked together to the big roundabout by the old station, and then I still said goodbye to you all...
Because he was waiting for me, I walked back alone. I woke up halfway there, so I never saw him."
I think there must be someone like that. If you see him in a dream, that's enough. If you don't, waking up to an empty world must be so disappointing and sad.
But don't say goodbye to us. Don't even think about it. Not even in a dream.
Theme: He's waiting for you at the finish line. Don't turn back.
