>be outside
>get a call from Taiga
>its her father, he wants her help again
>worried that my beloved is being used by her father again
>rush to her to help her
>arrive, my love is there
>she looks at me, I look at her. I cant believe that lovely thing is my wife.
>just as I am about to go and hug her
>I wake up
This morning, I felt the rage of a thousand hot melting suns.
Why cant I just live in a coma with a dream like this just going on and on and on?
