Dream Lovers: Collection of Imaginative Romance Stories

uddenly thought of something

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im, she would most likely

what I

looked at me, but sh

ain to her the phone call

aceful tone, "We didn't move anything in his house. You

nk y

eft without sayi

the cemetery

ked everything about him in a drawer.

after five years of time. It

withered sunflowers on the coffee table in front of the wind

familiar sights, so they sealed the house and had never

found his mobile phone

arefully and put i

y, his mobile phone was stronger than it

umber had not been canceled. There was still

cked up the small box at the corner of

arket. It was not very expensive, but I was very po

e empty. As a young girl, I often thou

objects. He kept the w

iously, "Thank you, Miss

mple and naive look. He mumbled, "I'll us

so simple that few thing

g time, the b

was surprised to find the

letter I wrote to him when I

was influenced by Laurant. I liked antique objects and living an

t was slowly delivered to him. The words of my c

letter was a letter

had turned yellow, I h

at his letter of

nd opened his letter as I sat down

dust was dancing in the light. The letter slowly unfo

pe this letter

outside have grown to the bottom of the railing. The su

many times. The words a

ever, it's a pity that we can't be in a relationship. I thoug

I can't love anyone. If I talk more abo

r further study. You will have the world bef

angels descend to the human world. Please d

road, and the flowers along

bid them farewell. Last night, I secretly dran

corner of the street to buy a bouque

normal. Please don't feel

the winter sun. I was probably drows

top her

peace be with y

and it was not difficult to unders

is style of writing. It

impatient. I wanted too much from him.

his letter, I

at could make peo

ype on Laurant's phone. Sure enough,

ee the result of what h

cklist, I sent him a message proudly.

er, Laurant repli

ing of ellipses

y realized what was going on a

t of the balcony of your stu

eemed to be familiar to him. He

ed me to reply. Then, he quickly sent

[Wh

ed away in your

room was still without warmth. I s

htening me. [There's

reat. Let hi

opped smiling. [I m

still loquacious. But no

ame and finally receive

m h

t this moment, he should be sitting on the rocki

sition, but we were in

the same time so far th

The treetops were much higher than the

e. However, without that pe

phone, I typed firmly: [Laurant, I

come, I'll g

er had I doubted that he was more

agine that he must be frowning while lookin

convince me or sigh for my stubborn

an ancient legend. It w

e was no reply

eved that he unde

entire afternoon cleaning

the flowers exhibited at the door were blooming.

body out of the door and exclai

y and said, "I used to set up a stall at the roadsi

mber."

smile, "Professor Sherwood told me tha

aurant, I wanted to know more about hi

o he asked me to send the flowers to his house. Two years ago, he said th

so gentle when

e smiled and said, "You and Professor Sherwood r

nd of flower and

s are most suitable for a person who has a crush on someone. It's a way to sec

happened to come and she was busy receiv

aw the language of sunf

tly given his answer to my secr

ther in silence