The Second Woman

She believes the person is the one from her dream. They meet, they talk, and eventually, the person leaves. She never gets the chance to express her feelings, or even to say goodbye. All she can do is carry on with her life as if the encounter never happened, but she still sees her… Is it a dream? Is it saying something about the future?... or the past? She no longer knows. What she does know is that dreams rarely make sense, and perhaps this one is simply another dream—one that feels better than reality.