reality

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I remember one of my dear friends, who used to write to the hero of her dreams that how she is suffering in his absence…she was the symbol of a dreamer in my thoughts…she married…easily…and that was the end of that dreams…or may be the dreams were dead before….
I think dreams just helped her to wait till the reality change in to a tolerable thing!….I don’t know if that marriage was the choice between a dream and a reality or between different realities, or it was a destiny or it was the conquer of her dreams by the reality of someone else….I don’t know….

I just know I can’t dream anymore…I hate this ….ing reality, but I can’t dream at all…