Dreams, they can be funny, romantic or thrilling. But what about real?
Life would be just
ideal wouldn't it if these dreams, these desires were actually genuine?
We could have
whatever we want. However, what if the case was we didn't want these
dreams to be
true but somehow these visions were slowly by degrees becoming reality,
affecting our
lives forever? This might seem bizarre but it can be true, like it was
for a 20-year-old just
a few years’ back.
I fell in love with a girl in our neighborhood, every time I saw her and
I talked to her, I
trembled, I imagined that I was bird flying without any borders.
After a while, I confessed my noblest feelings in the world to her, but
she didn’t react,
because she already knew. My eyes have already sent my love to her. By
cons, she left
me crying, she texted me, she has another in her life. This message
upset me and
changed the flow of my life. I was wrong I thought she loved me. So,
after that drama I
isolated myself in my house and I saw no one, I didn’t go out. My family
asked me to see
a psychologist, to get me out of this crisis.
After some hesitation, I decided to see the psychologist. She was a
charming woman,
open, smiling, she knew how to let me talk. After some time, I started
to forget what
deceptive dream.
My family has moved to a new city to be sure that I will never see her
again.
In the end, the lesson learned of my story is that the dream sometimes
brings only
misery, especially love in a single match.
