Max, who was recovering from the nightmare he had, held his nose for a few moments.
Although he had had dreams before and some nightmares, this was the first time he had felt something so realistic.
It wasn't until Kassia put her hand on his shoulder. "Are you okay, Einar?"
Max gave Kassia a smile "It's just that I had a nightmare about Erika, but this time it was too realistic.
Kassia, do you think these dreams are due to the fact that I cannot assimilate the death of my daughter, or are they just a memory of my old life that will haunt me to death? "
Kassia sat on the bed next to Einar and rested her head on his shoulder delicately.
"Death is more complicated than we think, it is normal for you to have those nightmares, but still you must be sure that just like you are going to take care of us, we will always be with you.
