"Last night, I dreamed of you in a language woven from whispers and moonlight. The dream was not just in English; it was an entire world where words danced on the edge of consciousness. Every sentence felt like a secret shared between us, as if the night itself was writing our story in soft, tender phrases.

In that dream, the air was thick with unspoken emotions, and every word carried the weight of everything left unsaid. It wasn’t just about what was said, but how it was said—each syllable tinged with longing, with hope, with the quiet ache of wanting to be understood.

And when I woke, the words lingered, like echoes of a conversation that never quite ended. Even now, they feel close, just out of reach, as if the dream was trying to tell me something important, something only the night could understand."

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