Lately, I've been having strange dreams.

Every Monday, when I fall asleep, that person always appears.

Sometimes we run around like children, and other times we enjoy a leisurely stroll like adults.

What is their name, what is their favorite food, do they have any hobbies?

While I'm thinking about those things, a week passes in the blink of an eye, and I meet them again.

Today, I fall asleep once more to meet you in my dreams.

I hope I can see you just a little bit longer today.

You always seem to show up only on Mondays.

I wonder why. Do you like Mondays that much?

I used to really hate Mondays, you know.

If you keep appearing only on Mondays, I have no choice but to look forward to them.

I've even tried to draw you as soon as I woke up to remember your face...

But in the end, I couldn't remember what you looked like, and I don't know how many times I've taken my frustration out on a poor pencil.

Now I can't even tell if you're a real person or a fictional character I created myself.

When I think of you, who resembles the sunlight, I feel like I remember you, but then I forget everything just a few minutes later. It's driving me crazy.

I'll clear my schedule next Monday, so let's play to our heart's content in the dream.

Until we're both out of breath.