NATASHA'S POV:-
I had a dream. It was heavenly and peaceful. I was in the arms of the man I loved. But I couldn't say why it still hurt me so much. I cried and cried and cried, but that pain only increased. At some point, I wanted to rip my heart out because the pain was unbearable. But even so, the dream was so beautiful, I just wished I would never wake up.
My body was aching so much. Then through that pain, I felt something warm and comforting wrapped around one of my hands. It spreaded comfort around my body. I felt like I was finally at peace. As if I was dying. But I didn't want to die without telling him that I loved him so much. And I was sorry for hurting him.
I felt hot tears running down on my cheeks. And a soft touch that wiped away all my tears. He was there. He was
