Chasing
"& when she woke, she shook the dreams that bound her tightly to her bed"
- Drained, Kitchie Nadal.
2:05 am
Akari shifted to lay on her side as her eyes refused to remain closed and drift back to sleep. Her hand rested beside her face, atop the pillow, and seeing it reminded her of her dream. How she saw his back, how far he was from her, how he was still walking away, how.. how she reached for him, the back of her hand blocking his image from her vision.
And how she hated herself, for blocking out his image with her hand before he completely disappeared from her sight.
Was she doomed to chase his fading image?