I was talking to a white man with a wavy, blonde hair, medium length up to his shoulder.
He gave me a set of keys.
I accepted the keys.
It's like I was ready to go ahead after receiving the keys from him.
I was needed to open the door of the office where people were loaning and paying an amount money.
Many people were already lining up with that very long line on the road.
Those many people were already waiting for me to come. They needed to pay for their debts. Each one will pay for whatever debts they've incurred.
As I turned back to go, the white man said his last words to me by saying, " I love you!" It's the warmest word I hear.
I didn't say anything. I just stopped, and listened at him, then I just went ahead. It's like I was in a hurry to go to the other side.
I already saw from above the long curving line of the people on the other side, the lower area from where I was standing.
I went down to a lower ground.
I reached the lower ground and I saw a few people also, but there's a stony wall in front of us preventing us to cross to the other side.
The people I saw were all strangers to me and on my left side was a man, he was already climbing to the rocky wall just to get to the other side.
I was in my deep thoughts on what to do, on how to go across, how to climb on that wall.
I was hesitant to climb at first, afraid to fall from it. But time's calling me to hurry. I was holding the key of that office and uncountable number of people, in a long line, were already waiting for me to come. I was afraid I'm late already.
I just watched the man climb on that wall while I was still doubting myself on how to do it.
-Anne dream (Jan 24, 2020)