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Seven days before our wedding, my fiancé disappeared. His car was found by the river, with his wallet, phone, and wedding ring left behind. For three days and nights, I barely slept. His mother collapsed from crying twice, and my best friend helped me put up missing-person posters across the city. Until, while she was taking a shower, her phone lit up with a group chat notification. The group was called "Dreamcatchers." I clicked it without thinking. The latest message was from the fiancé I thought was missing and possibly dead. [Is she still searching for me by the river?] My best friend replied: [Don't worry. She's so exhausted that she can barely stand. She'll never guess you're watching the sunrise with your first love.]