I want to tell the world how much I adore him.
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This book is a collection of short stories and poetry that I wrote with all my heart.
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"He didn't come," she said with an annoyed expression when she just came and sat in front of me.
"Who?"
I know who she's talking about, but I keep asking that because I don't like to say anything about that person—not that person, I guess.
"Of course, my dream prince..."
Sigh, here we go. Talk about nonsense things again and again when she wasn't busy enough.
"So... Now, what are you dreaming about?" I tried to change the topic.
"You know... It has already been one month, and I still haven't met him. I miss him so badly."
Yeah, I failed. She keeps talking these and those about that damn dreaming prince.
It has been almost one year since the first time I listened to her about her weird dream about a handsome man (she claimed) that appeared and continued in another dream.
At first, I didn't believe that there were dreams that continued. I think she just had dreaming disorders. Well, I don't know either; maybe she needs to go to a psychologist?
But I didn't say that because she just forced herself to tell me about that dream. She claimed that silly dream already happened when she was a kid, and she never told anybody about that. So, I don't want to hurt her feelings.
She also told me that person made a promise to meet her two years later, after that dream. Umm, I don't know when it happened. Maybe around June, one and a half years ago.
"Do you think he will appear in our world?" I asked a stupid question, I know.
Like I thought before, she was angry. Her face turned red, and her expression was full of anger. She started to teach me that there is nothing impossible in this world.
"So... how can you tell if the person you meet is him? I mean, haven't you said you always forgot his face when waking up and didn't even know his name?"
Her eyes narrowed with a confused expression, but it was just for a few seconds. After that, she looked at me with a serious expression.
"Ehmm, I think I can know who he is... because I already connected with him. He is my mate, my love, mine... of course, I can realize he is when I meet him because our hearts are connected," she added with a sweet smile.
Mate? Love? Hers? I smile faintly and look at the sky. Sigh, "What if the person in that dream never exists?"
"What? What did you say?"
"Nothing... Oh, I forgot to tell you. Sara is looking for you."
"Sara?"
Not long after that, her eyes became bigger. I always like how her face changes when she realizes something, it is cute.
