The dream bothered him, he couldn't focus on work and everything he did for a whole day. He tried to search for the fragments of his dream that he might have forgotten, but he found nothing but what he remembered. Almost the whole dream made him feel pain in his heart, it also seemed to drain his energy and even a sharp pain feeling was still in his chest until now — it hurt, as if he was stabbed by a sharp object.
He hated that dream, he hated it because he still remembered it clearly — the dream seemed to be spinning around in his head, making him remember something bad that he never wanted to experience — seeing Ariel die horribly in her own pool of red blood and in his arms. Never in his mind would he experience or dream of such a scary thing like that, but he impudently dreamed it su
