My eyes follow the words imprinted on the book as you read them out loud. I inhale your pleasant smell and it comforts me, making me feel snug and warm despite the coldness outside. The sounds of rain conceals the sound of your breathing, but I am completely okay with that. This feeling alone makes me feel fulfilled; the sensation is permanent in my mind. Plus, I am free from worries about you leaving. The best thing about this is that my eyes are wide open. It's not a dream—although it feels like it.
Hallucinations. Don't you just love them?