Dreams are the most precious things a person can possess, filled with the sweet innocence of a child and the weight of their unfulfilled wishes.

I once had a dream as a child, and I can't seem to recall what it was. I just know my soul feels it in the very depths of my entire existence. No matter how much I sleep or how many dreams I have, that specific feeling is nowhere to be found. It's as if I'm chasing a memory that refuses to be remembered. You see, how can I remember something I can't seem to recall? Despite experiencing countless dreams throughout my sleep.

Every time I wake up, I'm filled with a feeling of déjà vu, as if I've lived it before, and I wish I could recreate that special dream I've long forgotten. Yet, no matter how hard I try, it never comes back to me.

Hopefully, one day I'll discover what it means—what my dream truly meant.