“Why should I leave, this memory is really amazing I get to talk to you and touch you,” I replied sheepishly and touched him again.
“Listen I don’t have time to play your silly games so will you just wake up and get out of the dream,” He sighed and shrugged his shoulders.
“ Wake up? Oh now I get it, this maybe the memory of one of the dreams in which I must have travelled long back, but strange I don’t remember you killing anyone in the dream, my actual memory seems to be weak though this memory shows that something did happen in the dream,” I spoke to myself again.
“Okay I had enough, this is insane I can’t understand a word that you’re saying, what memory are you talking about , this isn’t a memory . You are in the dream,” he snapped at me as usual.
“I know that’s exactly what I’m sa
