I recalled the dream I had had, of sliding down the rainbow. At the time, I couldn’t define what kind of treasure lay at the end of it. Now, as Casimir sat close to me and put his head on my shoulder, I could perceive it. We dwelled together in peace, harmony, and love, as the picture show played before us. When the end credits came, neither of us got up to leave. Everything felt so right in that very moment. This was one of my dreams, one of my wishes, and now it was a whimsical reality.
Our eyes stared into the beyond, though our main thoughts in the moment were of each other. Neither of us spoke, we only sat there in the midst of the fantastical dreams residing in the midst of us.