About The Story : My Dream With You ♥️💭♥️
”My Dream With You” ek emotional K-Drama style romantic thriller hai. Ye story hai Subham aur Damini ki, jo har raat ek hi sapne mein milte hain—ek floating Glasshouse mein, jahan clock hamesha 3:14 AM par ruki rehti hai. Kya ye sirf ek coincidence hai, ya unke past accident ka koi gehra secret? Ek aisi kahani jahan fate, architectural passion, aur subconscious love ek saath milte hain.
A Night 3:14am : My Dream With You ♥️🌌♥️
Seoul ki late night breeze mein ek alag hi sannata hota hai. Par Subham ke dimaag ka shor kabhi kam nahi hota tha. Har single night, jaise hi uski aankhein band hoti thi, wo khud ko ek hi jagah paata: Ek bahut bada, centuries-old glasshouse jo raat ke kaale samundar ke beech floating condition mein tha. Glasshouse ke andar silver chaand ki roshni mein rare neele phool khile hue the. Aur wahan centre mein, hamesha ek ladki khadi hoti thi. Wo hamesha ek dark coat pehenti thi aur haath mein sketchbook hoti thi. Jab bhi Subham uske paas jaane ki koshish karta, uske pairon ke neeche ka kanch (glass) barf ki tarah chatakne lagta aur wo ghabra kar uth jata.
3:14 AM. Har. Ek. Raat. “Tension aur sleep disorder hai Subham,” uski therapist ne pichle hafte kaha tha. “Tumhara mind bas stress release kar raha hai.” Par Subham ko pata tha ki ye sirf sapna nahi tha. Wo thand, wo barish ki khushboo aur paper par chalne wali pencil ki aawaaz… sab kuch bohot real lagta tha.
The Shattered Blueprint : My Dream With You ♥️🗾♥️
Real world mein, Subham sirf badi-badi glass aur steel ki buildings banata tha. Uska sabse bada project tha: Cheonggye Conservatory Restorations. Ye 50 saal pehle jali hui ek historic glass library thi jise wapas rebuild karna tha. “Subham, board room mein sab wait kar rahe hain,” uski assistant ne darwaja knock kiya. “London se jo historical expert aane wali thi, wo aa gayi hain.” Subham ne apna suit jacket pehna, watch pocket mein daali aur conference room mein enter hua. Board table ke doosre side ek ladki khadi thi. Wo blue tracing sheets dekh rahi thi aur uske chair par wahi dark coat rakha tha. Jab usne mud kar dekha, Subham ki saans ruki ki ruki reh gayi.


Wo wahi ladki thi. Dream wali ladki. Wahi observant eyes aur wahi calm look.
”Meet Miss Damini,” Director ne introduce karwaya. “Ye Cheonggye Glasshouse ki lead restorer hain. Inki research humare design ko base degi.” Damini ne aage badh kar haath milaya. “Nice to meet you, Mr. Subham.” Jaise hi Subham ne uska haath chhúa, dono ko ek zor ka static shock laga. Subham ne jhatke se haath peeche kiya, uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa recognition tha. “Aapne project study kiya hai, Ms. Damini?” Subham ne apni professional tone wapas laate hue poocha. “Nahi Mr. Subham,” Damini shanti se boli aur apna folder khola. “Maine project study nahi kiya, maine ise feel kiya hai.
And honestly, aapke modern design mein ek bohot bada structural flaw hai. ” Poore room mein sannata chha gaya. ”Flaw?” Subham paas aaya. “Meri engineering calculations bilkul perfect hain.” Damini ne red pencil se blueprint ke ek corner par circle banaya. “Original architect ne central weight ko beech mein nahi, balki side pillars par daala tha. Agar aap glass roof ko aise connect karenge, toh heavy rain mein bottom glass fracture ho jayega.” Subham wahi freeze ho gaya. Dream mein uske pairon ke neeche toot-ta hua kanch… exact wahi pattern. Is ladki ko us jagah ke tootne ka exact point kaise pata tha jo ab exist hi nahi karti?
The 3:14am Connection : My Dream With You ♥️👫♥️
Dono ko site office mein late night tak kaam karna padta tha—ek aadha bana hua glass pavilion jahan se poora Seoul city dikhta tha. Subham hamesha logic aur 3D software ki baat karta aur Damini lights, glass color pigments aur emotions ki baatein karti. “Damini kehti hai building sirf cement aur kanch nahi hoti. Wo logon ki purani memories ko sambhaal kar rakhti hai.” Subham uske paas aakar ruk gaya. “Memories?”
Damini ne upar dekha. “Pata hai Aarav… jab main choti thi, tab se mujhe ek sapna aata tha. Ek glasshouse ka. Mujhe laga wo mera koi hallucination hai. Par jab maine is project ki file dekhi, mujhe laga jaise main apna hi ghar wapas bana rahi hoon.”
Subham ka dil zorse dhadakne laga. “Us dream mein…” Subham ki aawaaz thodi alag ho gayi. “…kya neele phoolon ka ek garden hai? Ek kaale samundar ke beech?” Damini ke haath se paintbrush phisal kar neeche gir gaya. Neele paint ki boondain lakdi ke floor par bikhar gayi. Wo turant khadi hui aur Subham ki aankhon mein dekhne lagi. “Aur ek ladki jo hamesha sketchbook liye khadi rehti hai… aur ek aadmi jiske haath mein silver watch hoti hai?” Room mein itna sannata tha ki sirf bahar girne wali barish ki aawaaz aa rahi thi.
“Tum kaun ho, Damini?” Subham ne whisper kiya. ”Mujhe nahi pata,” Damini ki aawaaz kaamp rahi thi. “3 saal pehle Scotland mein mera ek accident hua tha. Head injury ki wajah se main apni purani life bhool gayi. Par mujhe sirf wahi dream yaad raha… aur ye feeling ki main kisi ka wait kar rahi hoon.” Subham ne apni pocket se wo silver pocket watch nikali aur open karke Damini ko dikhayi.


”3:14 AM,” Damini ne padha, uski aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. “3 saal pehle London mein mera car crash hua tha… exact 3:14 AM par,” Subham ne kaha. “Main 2 hafte tak coma mein tha. Jab hosh aaya toh baaki sab normal tha, par usi raat se mujhe wo dream aana shuru hua.” Wo dono sirf do professional architects nahi the jo ek project par kaam kar rahe the.Wo do aisi souls thi jo ek hi accident ka shikaar hui thi aur unka subconscious mind ek dusre se jud gaya tha.
The Final Storm : My Dream With You ♥️😨♥️
Seoul ke bhayanak tufan ke beech raat 2:30 baje Subham ek jhatke se dream world mein pahunch gaya. Wahan samundari leheron ke takkar se glasshouse toot raha tha aur edge par khadi Damini ka jism dheere-dheere gayab ho raha tha. “Agar ise real life mein build nahi kiya, toh humara connection hamesha ke liye toot jayega!” Damini ne rote hue kaha. 3 saal ka darr side mein rakh kar Subham ne aage jump lagayi aur Damini ka haath thamb liya. Haath milte hi ek zordaar blast hua aur Subham ki pocket watch ke kaante 3:14 AM se aage badh gaye.
Ek jhatke mein purani memory wapas aa gyi: 3 saal pehle Scotland mein 3:14 AM par Subham ki car Damini ki cab se takrai thi. ICU mein maut se ladte hue unke minds ne ek-doosre ko bachane ke liye ye glasshouse banaya tha. Tufan ke shor mein Damini chillayi, “Is building ko real world mein banao Subham, taaki hum sapne dekhna band karke jeena shuru karein!”
The Glass Conservatory : My Dream With You ♥️🪞♥️✨
6 mahine baad, Seoul ka Cheonggye Glass Conservatory tayar tha—Subham ki engineering aur Damini ke art ka ek khoobsurat milan, jiske centre mein hazaron neele flowers khile the.
Opening day par media aur logon ki bheed thi. Dark navy suit mein Subham ne apni ghadi dekhi—2:15 PM, real time. “Aapka design kamaal ka hai Mr. Subham! Center alignment ka idea kahan se aaya?” ek reporter ne poocha.
Subham ne entrance ki taraf dekha, jahan se cream coat mein Damini andar aa rahi thi—zinda aur real.
”Maine ye jagah isliye banayi taaki ek sapna real life mein reh sake,” Subham ne smile karte hue kaha.
Damini uske paas aakar ruki. “Humne event 5 minute late start kiya,” usne mazaak kiya.
”Farak nahi padta,” Subham ne uska haath thamte hue kaha. “Ab humare paas bohot time hai.”
Ab koi midnight nightmare nahi tha, na 3:14 baje ka darr. Jo sapna unhone band aankhon se dekha tha, ab use khuli aankhon se ek saath jeene wale the.
THE END…..MY DREAM WITH YOU 💖✨💖
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