Dreams As A Safe: A Love That Survived | by UB | Sep, 2025

Dreams As A Safe: A Love That Survived

At first, when we met, there was nothing — no spark, no connection. She was young, had acne, and I thought I’d never even talk to her. I was unaware of her presence in my life, and she was quietly observing from a distance, unnoticed. Little did I know, she had already begun choosing me in her heart.

Over time, subtle moments built the foundation of something extraordinary. She would stand quietly in front of me during copy collection, watching, admiring, while others called me “Advanced Brain.” I didn’t understand her intention at first, but those small acts planted the seeds of her love.

During my second year, I entered a relationship with another girl. I enjoyed it briefly, but it was fleeting. Then she — Noah, the one who had been silently noticing me — came and sat beside me, offering comfort and support as I struggled. I lay my face down on the desk, vulnerable, and she placed her hand on my shoulder, talking through my problems. In that moment, I felt someone truly standing by me.

We exchanged IDs and began talking. Friendship grew naturally — from friends to best friends, then to close friends. Love, however, was already inside us, quietly growing. Noah confessed that she had noticed me from the very beginning and had chosen me in her heart. She found me, Nick, handsome and appealing, but her love went beyond appearances — it was rooted in my presence, my integrity, and the way I made her feel safe and seen.

When we finally entered a relationship, challenges came — separation, misunderstandings, and obstacles tried to pull us apart. At times, we stayed apart for ten days or more, yet the love endured. My anger, my fights, and my fearless determination to face any danger for her were born from devotion. I had never felt such courage before — fear of death or harm vanished when it came to her.

She became everything to me — my home, my happiness, my wealth, my medicine, my love. She wrapped me into her heart, and I felt safe, cherished, and completely hers. I loved her with an intensity I never intended but could no longer resist. She became the center of my world.

Even when her parents arranged her marriage to someone else, our love remained sacred, undeniable, and eternal. Dreams became my safe space. In one vivid dream, she appeared as twins: one with her husband, the other with me. A blast erupted near her, chaos surrounded us, and the crowd ran away in fear. But I ran toward the danger, lifted her into my arms, and carried her to safety, feeling unstoppable strength fueled by love. In the dream, we interacted intimately, sharing the closeness that reality had taken away, yet the bond remained unbroken.

Even now, though she is not with me, she lives in my heart. My subconscious keeps our connection alive, reminding me of the sacred, fearless, irreplaceable love we shared. She might one day realize that she had someone who, despite mistakes and tears, loved her harder than anyone else could.

This is a love beyond words, beyond moments, beyond reality — a love that transformed me, gave me courage, and left an eternal mark on my soul.