It had been a while since their journey had started; yet, they could recall exactly where it began, and how they felt then. As with everything, it had evolved by now. Much of the hesitation in communication was gone, many doubts had been quelled. They shared their pasts, and hopes of their future, and they shared in sadness and in laughter, and in anxiety and relief. It had all given shape, and continued to give shape to the path in front of them.
Although they had not yet stepped on that path- holding each other’s hands- they were laying its foundations and solidifying it, such that when they should trod on it, they would know that it is what would keep them together, through all the adventures that awaited them, and through everything they wanted to accomplish. This path was theirs.
They knew their dream; they knew it needed work to bring it to fruition. It was ever closer. Had the dream started to take shape in reality? It was hard to tell. The two worlds blended.
He woke up from his dream and looked across to see her. It was comfort to his soul.