When we sleep, do we know for sure that we are sleeping? Nila's love was like a dream; she couldn't remember the moment she plunged into it. She seemed to understand the power of love when she lost it. Now, every time she dipped into the virtual world, she looked for that silhouette, that ghost that made her breathe more often. Was it real, or it’s still a dream? When we sleep, do we know for sure that we are sleeping? Nila's love was like a dream; she couldn't remember the moment she plunged into it. She seemed to understand the power of love when she lost it. Now, every time she dipped into the virtual world, she looked for that silhouette, that ghost that made her breathe more often. Was it real, or it’s still a dream?

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