The farewell I forget to say and never say

' Sometimes, the goodbyes we never spoken, return to us in dreams, waiting to be set free.' I dreamed of you yesterday, after leaving the workplace for years. It been years passing by. In the dream, I am a barista, you're a customer. You visited my shop at night, and it is a raining night. I am standing in front of the counter, informed you that the coffee beans have finished and I unable to make your order. There are extra beans, but it inside the locker located at my next shop, but that shop has no electricity now. I thought you will leave, and I am quite reluctant inside my heart, to take your order. Because how am I going to make the coffee at darker place? You are definitely throwing me a challenge. You talk in impatient way. You said, "I helped you". The environment suddenly changed. I already standing inside the next shop, pouring the hot water into the cup. I am happy, feel like I completed a challenge. I heard you talking to others, saying "See, it...