It's a beautiful evening in a park. The sunset has painted everything in tones of orange. The dance of clouds in the colourful sky makes you feel like you're watching a heavenly play. You're alone with your loved one sitting on a bench under a willow tree looking at the show above. You turn to your loved one smiling but see tears running down her cheeks as she watches the sky.
  Your smile fades a little and you ask, "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"
  "Because I don't exist," with a faint sad smile she answers while still watching the clouds playing in the sky.
  With confusion and assurance in your voice you try to comfort her, "But you're right here, with me!"
  She wipes her tears, turns to you with a heart warming smile and says, "Then could I at least have this one last kiss?"
  You smile once again and close your eyes as you lean forward to kiss her. The moment your lips should meet you realize there's nothing there. You quickly open your eyes but all you see is the ceiling above your bed - it was all a dream...