A few nights ago, there was bitter love and a sentimental arguments. Prior to that, I had the strangest of dreams.
I was at the beach with the pitch black night sky dimly litted by the moon. The water was clear as crystal. The sea bed was visible.
I wasn't alone. Bijan, Syaiful and Amy was with me. We were sitting on smooth marble sand and grey pebbles. I remembered gazing into the moon and counting the stars. Across the horizon was another land.
"Bro, ada scrambler. Kau try naik ah," Bijan said.
I smiled. Kick started it. The scrambler was magic as I could dive under water with it. On the ocean floor were bright treasures but I wasn't tempted to pick it up.
I went back to shore and asked, "Kau rasa aku boleh bawak scrambler go across this vast ocean to get to the land kat sana tak?"
"Kau cuba try ah," Syaiful said.
"Jangan ah. Please jangan tinggalkan kita," Amy said as she grabbed hold of my hand. I gently brushed her grip. Bijan sat in frustration looking at my actions, but Syaiful smiled. Amy was close to tears.
I kickstarted the engine and made my way. She stood with her ankles in the water.
I squeezed the throttle and sped across the waters. However, halfway through the engine died and I was dragged into the depths of the ocean by the strong currents. Everything was a blur. I stayed calm and all I could hear was a cry from distant.
Next moment, I thought I saw my trusted friends next to me as I lay on a deathbed. I couldn't make out who they were. Then I woke up as I panicked, thinking I have died.
Probably a premonition of what's to come.
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