When i see you again (End)

-" You look so beautiful when you smile like that.  You know ?  I've never told you but I love watching you dance -

 - And how do you know that if the times you've seen me dance have been with you?  , all this is so strange.  I should be scared of this situation: I know that you are the product of my imagination, that you are part of my dreams, but this feels so real.  It had never happened to me and you know what the saddest thing is?  That every time I wake up I have the bitter taste of knowing that you are not here.  Not physically.  .You do not exist  .

 That is why it is so difficult for me to understand why I dream of you if even before seeing your face in the photo of that program I had never seen you or known you existed.  And now ... I feel so pathetic to say it because I know this is wrong but many times I just want to get home and sleep to be lucky some nights like this to be able to dream of you, to see you again.  I've dreamed of you so much in recent months that I already feel like I've known you for years and even the nights that I don't the next day I feel like I miss seeing you.  And I'm going crazy I know.  "This" is another indication that I'm sick and, as my mother says, I need to ask for urgent help - "

Anaya spoke between dreams with that boy to whom she had become accustomed. Without knowing that many times he had observed her, that it was he who had written that time in the mirror; the same one who, making great efforts to manage energy, closed the door when she ran home that day or when she fainted after dancing and crying in the rehearsal studio, it was he who, as he could, took the book that night of her hands, she was going to move him only to one side of her in bed because using so much energy moving things and turning on the lights had weakened him. But the book she was reading caught her attention "Is your mental health in danger?" qualification.

 She really thought that those things that happened to her were not normal but contrary to what others might think she really thought that she was starting to go crazy.  .  And after what she told him in that last dream with tears in her eyes, she saw in them the ocean of confusion that she felt and seeing her badly caused her pain.

He stepped out of her head and watched her sleep, her eyelashes wet with tears.  He shook his head and disappeared.  

                                        🔴🔴🔴

There again .. Back to the hospital, to her reality.  She watched her mother sleep holding her hand like every night, she had fallen asleep praying, asking God for her life.

  "How much suffering I have caused, how much pain my departure would leave."  She thought of her parents, her beloved cousins ​​and friends of hers even in Anaya who somehow by having sneaked into "her life" of hers, she had saved him even though she did not even know it.

  I want to live !  I'm going to live! He told himself .. And he would .. he tried to enter him body like so many times he saw in the movies that they did. He got on the stretcher and lay down on him but nothing happened.  Several times he tried and cursed in frustration when nothing happened.  Then he looked at her mother that she squeezed her hand without knowing it because she was still asleep.  And he felt it ... he felt the warmth of that gesture in his heart, the warmth of his mother's hands that held him.  

He did not know what was happening only that something had changed suddenly, he felt light .. And when he looked at himself he disappeared.  

He opened his eyes suddenly, the light was dim but he felt it as if it were so much that her eyes burned, he tried to call her mother but her scratchy throat was dry, it hurt.  Then he remembered her hands and with a little effort he squeezed her fingers.  She who was a light sleeper stirred somewhat confused, seconds later he squeezed her hand again then she looked up from her to her face and found her wide eyes staring at her with a soft smile.

She almost turned her back from the shock, her David.  Her dancing child as he used to call her since he was a boy had awakened.

God had finally heard her prayers.  This was his miracle. 

.- My son, my love you returned- between tears and nervous smiles she began to fill him with kisses all over his face. 

 -I'm thirsty mom- then she realized that she should call someone, she was so excited to see her son wake up from her that she forgot what the doctor told her that time that she will call him if she saw any change .

  -Yes dear, excuse mom I'll go call the nurse and the doctor I'll be back right away.-  said this, she almost ran out the door of the room leaving him alone, somewhat confused.  Feeling his body aching and numb from being prostrated in that bed for so long but still with only one thought in mind.  

He would see and embrace Anaya as he did in her dreams and never let go of her again, because when he saw her cry he understood that he had fallen in love with her and would do whatever he could to have her at his her next to her.

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