Fifteen years later

...so I had this weird dream. Once again I am in thinking about students from the past. I met H somehwere in the city. It's a street like those in Lindavista but older, it reminded me la Nueva Santa María.
We went together to his house. In my mind I am daring. I am willing to do everything. I am about to say this to him and he has a sudden and shocking heart attack. I know he is dying. I want to kiss him. I see O and feel guilty immediately. I just say I have to do something to save him. He believes me.