One-Shot Stories [Collection]

OS74: UNTITLED

3 years ago...

I dreamt about this girl painting a beautiful view of a sunset.

Then I painted her face when I woke up.

I dreamt about this girl again singing a lullaby.

Then I composed a song about her when I woke up.

For the third time, I dreamt about this girl lying in a bed.

Then I made a bed for her when I woke up.

I stared at the things I made for her. The painting, the song and the bed. Trying to connect all the puzzles.

But I can't.

For the fourth time, I dreamt about her again dating a man. I didn't saw the man's face.

When I woke up I got hurt.

I fell inlove with the girl in my dreams.

For the fifth time, I dreamt about her and the man exchanging vows at the altar. I woke up with tears in my eyes.

It's really hard to move on.

Until now, I can't forget about her.

I'm having a good time watching the sunset when I saw a girl sitting on a hill while sketching the beautiful sunset then I smiled when I remember the girl in my dreams.

I felt pain in my chest so I went home and painted a broken heart.

The next day, I went to a park to relax my self when I heard a voice, a voice I heard in my dreams before. I find the woman who sang but I can't find her. I sat on the bench and sighed.

But someone sat beside me. I looked at her then she looked at me and smiled. I blinked several times when I saw her, the woman in my dreams.

"Good day, sir." she said then smiled. I can't speak, I'm speechless. She just smiled and excused herself when she got a call.

I sighed.

Then weeks had passed, I met her again.

We have some good talks and I found my heart beating again.

Months have passed I got her.

She became my girlfriend.

I didn't expect that the woman in my dreams is the woman I exchanged vows with.

We kissed.

Years have passed, we got 3 sons. But sadly she's now gone.

"Papa, is it true that you met mom in your dreams?" I nodded.

I sat on the bed I made for her back then when I dreamt about her.

She died on this bed.

I blamed myself for making this bed.

Because of this bed, I lost the woman I dreamt years ago.