I’m in a dark room all alone–or at least I thought.
He sits in the corner, across from me, watching me as I notice him.
‘Liv.’ He comes to me joyfully, and I smile.
He puts his arms around me, and suddenly everything’s wrong.
I begin to melt.
My heart skips beats.
My head feels as if someone is hitting me.
I cannot stop trembling.
The pain is unbearable.
But–he doesn’t notice. I’m dying in front of him, yet all he does is let go, and then walk away.
As my vision fades, I watch him leave.
Not fictional, but not true. It’s a nightmare I had a couple days ago, and it has been bothering me.