James fell silent. He concentrated on listening to Nathalie's next story.
"You said we got engaged, and I left you at the altar in the last seconds when we were getting married." Nathalie tightened her hands on the cup containing coffee.
"The dream was real, and my heart feels tight when I remember it."
"I feel…."
"Nathalie," James immediately took Nathalie's hand. He didn't like seeing Natalie sad. For the time being, James also didn't want Nathalie's memory to return this quickly.
"It's just a dream, a nightmare that can be experienced by everyone, including me. So don't think about it. It's all unreal; we are separated by distance and don't know each other. It's impossible for us to know each other, okay?"
Nathalie stared at James' face. Nathalie's eyes looked sad as if she wanted
