Her

I walk away from the island, there is nothing left for me there.  Each step I take I feel heavier, as if a legion of souls were trying to invite me into their home. I can no longer take the strain.
Collapsed upon the ground I call to her. Though I know I should not.
Renn.
"Summer. You have let your soul become sick." She says, "If you carry on like this you will kill yourself.
I can only watch as she paces.
She turns to me once more.
"I'm sorry Summer, I have to end this fantasy you have created. For your own good."
As she raises her hand I know she means to end me. To end the dream.
My breaths shorten and the world darkens.
The dream ends with a single tear from her cobalt eyes.