She didn't dream of the details as clearly as she did in previous dreams; instead, scenes flashed through her mind rapidly like a revolving lantern.
All the images were of moments between the boy and the girl, from their initial confrontations and teasing, to their relationship softening and becoming subtly emotional, and finally... to developing mutual affection.
Even though she was an outsider, she felt like an insider, experiencing every bit of what was happening inside.
Strange scenes, yet so familiar.
She could feel the boy's happiness, the once silent and gloomy boy gradually opening his heart. Even though he couldn't see the shore, his handsome face always wore a smile, his lips curved upwards, bright and captivating.
The girl's heart was also happy, but her happiness always carried a faint sadness.
She smiled tenderly and brightly in front of the boy, but when she turned around, she was silent and sad.
