Chapter 30
I would always dream of Xedjedy. Those dreams gave me comfort and sleep. It would always be the same. It would always be us looking at each other. Face to face inside a white room, never speaking, just looking at each other. Sometimes he would smile at me, as if telling me that I deserved to sleep peacefully every once in a while. Waking up from those dreams would make me feel well rested. If only I could dream of him every night. I missed him.
