Linfeng opened his eyes wide. His heart was heavy and painful. He clenched his hand on his chest, afraid that his heart would break. He stood up and went to the bathroom.
He stared at the mirror dazedly for a while before started washing his face.
He dreamed again.
And every time he dreamed he was crying.
He reached out for a towel and dried his face. His eyes were still red and puffy. He looked like he cried so much in his dreams.
Lately, he'd been dreaming. And his tears would wake him up. He never knew that he was such a cry baby. He wondered, what kind of sad dream he had that he cried for it?
He wants to remember it. But it was like lightning that would flash in his eyes and went gone. The feelings of heartbreak would only remain.
