The Man of My Dreams
The Man of My Dreams
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I stole a glance at the man in the blazer. He was breathtakingly handsome. I don't even know him yet..... But still.
With a pang, I realized that he was walking towards ME.
I stood straight and tried to steady the butterflies in my stomach, cos I don't think he'll fancy seeing me vomiting a bunch of colorful insects.
'Hey.' He whispered. 'What's your name?'
I literally needed to take time and think. How could I forget my name?
'Alyssa.' I answered.
'Dance with me?' He asked.
It was really stupid of me, but I accepted, though we were complete strangers.
We twirled gracefully on the dance floor. It was like the whole world around me was melting away, and only HE existed. His eyes were really beautiful, like an angel's...
Suddenly, someone shouted, 'ALYSSA!'
I was flabbergasted. Suddenly I was in bed. Huh, how is that possible? My mom was beside me too, scolding me for waking up late.
Oh...... It was just a dream.