Love Coming from the Least Expected

“Christopher, is it you? Is it really you?” I stretched out my hand and stroked his face. Carefully, I caressed his cheek little by little, following the contours of that familiar facial features.

“This dream is so real that I can feel your tears.”

against my skin. I then whispered, “Don’t cry. You see, I finally dreamed about you, so you should be happy. If you cry, it will make me cry too. The doctor said that my gauze will be removed in the next few days, so I mustn’t cry. Can you smile? Christopher, you look

but he still smiled at me, with tears welling in his eyes. Seeing that they were about to fall, I lifted my head and

I miss you so much. Really, I do. I have never stopped thinking about you for even one second.” My lips went over his eyebrows and his nose and finally stopped at his lips. I lingered there for a second, and my tongue pressed against his lips to part them

just let me kiss him. The man only watched me ever so intently as if he could not see enough of me. I thought this had to be a dream. After all, Christopher had never let me kiss him without

to kiss me,” I whined at him. To me, it was all just a dream, so I naturally did not take it seriously. However, he cupped my

just now. I dreamt that you were in my arms, and your life was slowly draining away. I felt so hopeless and upset. It was as if the sorrow of the whole world was drowning me. Chris, I’m

me and locked my lips with his in a kiss that was passionate like before. His tongue entered my mouth and explored even the gaps

I was drunk; otherwise, I would not be dreaming about Christopher. Then, I