Juli shut the door. She cried for a long. She was not able to get over the nightmares of her past life. And what happened today had exacerbated the situation. Juli tried to calm herself, but she was still haunted by her worst nightmares.
She was lying on the floor. She let her tears flow. Juli fell asleep there. She had a dream that night. A sweet dream, not a nightmare. She saw that she was a small five-year-old kid. She was sleeping on the floor. Her mother carried her to the bed and laid her down.
Her mother, voice thick with concern, held her close before placing her on the bed. Her mother also wiped her tears. Juli never wanted to wake up from this dream. She wanted to hug her mother.
But it was a dream and Juli had to wake up and suffer again. Juli heard birds chirping, and bright light also fell on her face. She tried to open her eyes. She realized that she was in the bed. She couldn't differentiate between reality and dream.
