a dream of flowers carousel

Last night I dreamed of flowers carousel in a big mansion. The girl arrived to console the family for the loss of her distant cousin. He stared at her from a distance, refusing to leave his own vault. Afraid of a world where she was no longer there and exposed to all the pain of those around him.

She could feel him, glaring with curiosity. She joined the family for dinner. He was still away. Refusing the meal. She practiced many languages with the small one. He stared. She felt him. Then decided to stay for a little longer.

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