I'm your best friend who has recently passed away. One night, I come to visit you in bed. No, this isn't a dream ... but no, I'm not alive. And I can't stay long. I tell you I'm here because I never got to tell you that I loved you, and we never got to have a proper goodbye. I find out that you were in love with me, too. In our short, last moments together, we make bittersweet love while I comfort you and encourage you to move on