Drabble #128 The One Who Dries My Eyes

The most lowest point of my life, I sat in my mind as I cried. Vivid dreams formed in front of me. A lovely woman appeared before me. I watched her play. I watched her sing. She brought me warmth as time went by. I smile with ease as I dry my eyes.

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