He hadn't slept so soundly in a long, long time.
Instead of floating in endless nightmares and torture, I slept on a soft cloud, surrounded by floating clouds, so comfortable that I couldn't imagine. Even the breeze in my dreams carried a familiar fragrance.
He even thought about just immersing himself in the dream and never waking up.
Until he opened his eyes, the light penetrated his thick eyelashes and fell into his eyes. He was not used to the sudden light, so he squints his eyes, and the feeling of dullness gradually returns to his body.
It was bright daytime outside the window, and the sunlight gave the soft clouds a faint golden edge.
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