"Yes, this is your dream." I replied softly, not wanting to disturb the beautiful tranquility; I'd rather let him think we were in a dream to avoid any awkwardness when he woke up.
"Very good..." He drowsily closed his eyes, a smile at the corner of his mouth. "Claire, I'm sorry..."
'Did he really just apologize to me?'
"Hey, can we discuss this topic when you wake up?" No matter how angry I was, I didn't want to discuss past mistakes with him at this moment. "Do you want some water?"
He nodded slightly.
I took the cup of water from the bedside table, propped up his head against my chest, and carefully gave him the water. "Shh, slow down."
After setting the cup down, I kept wiping the sweat off him.
I stood up to get a basin of ice water for physical cooling, but he immediately grab
