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I dreamed that I am with a girl friend and we were walking in our college hallway. Then we went to the bulletin board and check who got to be part in the school's editorial. And then this man suddenly appeared, in a marine student uniform. I don't know him, that was the first time I saw him but what I don't understand is that he looks familiar.
He introduced himself to me and to my friend. He is soft-spoken and a gentleman. I guess he has the same age as me or just a year or two older. He isn't handsome but he looks just fine and he is tall.
Then there's a time I was drowning in the pool and he came to the rescue and I was left thinking... who is this man, really?
And I remember in that dream, he became my boyfriend. We were so in love. We walk hand in hand, sweet kisses (I'm so kilig right now!!!!) and I send him off to the bus station when the time he needs to go home. I met his few friends. Then, the next morning I was left thinking and I decided to go to our kitchen to get a glass of water and I saw him cooking for my family's breakfast and I freaked out because what if my mom see him?! She'll kill me. She doesn't want me to have a boyfriend yet even if I'm almost 20 years old. What surprised me most is that both of my parents liked him and they enjoyed what he cooked for us. Wow!
Mom and Dad left the kitchen and we were left to each other. I we had this conversation:
Me: What are you doing here?
Him: Cooking breakfast for you.
Me: And my parents?
Him: They let me come in.
Me: Oh God. You are making me crazy right now. But I am happy.
Him: All for you my darling! I will make you happy. (And he kissed me in the cheeks)
And.... it got noisy and I wake up with a fast heartbeat, as if there are horses racing in there. I tried to get back to sleep because that dream is by far the best dream I had. But with ngo luck, I can't go back to sleep. :(
I'm sure he mentioned his name in that dream but I can't remember it. If only I can remember it so I can search him on Facebook..
This dream left me thinking... Does he exist? Have I met him before? Does he know me? Was he dreaming of me too? Why?
Ahhh. I prayed to God the moment I woke up and that His will be done. If I am meant to him, then so be it. But, it's just dream. It could happen or it could not.