You keep dreaming about the beach. Every night, you find yourself standing in the ocean under a deep blue sky, waves wrapping around your legs like nothing ever broke you apart. And he’s always there too — your ex — looking at you like time never happened. No arguments. No ending. No goodbye. Just him holding your hands again like you never separated, like the love between you never turned into something you had to survive. And every time you wake up, you realize the worst part… It feels more real than your life without him.