She knows he's gone yet every time she closes her eyes, he's there. She can't shake him from her dreams. She's dying in her sleep.


He's haunting her throughout her lonely nights. He tries to brush her cheech but she slips right through his fingertips. He only wants to touch her. To wipe her tears away.


She can't hear him. Little does she know her dreams asre his way of telling her goodbye.


He can't do that until she realizes and gives him that closure.


3 A.M. She finally starts to dream.


He finally gets to touch her one last time.


And they say goodbye.