Man of My Dreams

I walked down the hallway wearing my most thick eyeglasses of all times. I held my head down with my bunch of books in my arms not minding those stabbing-like stares they threw on me.

I'm a nobody. A complete outcast in this very arrogant society. Im a geek, a bookworm and an anti-social person. What do you expect from me? Thats who i am. I was suddenly stopped on my track because something caught my attention..

There i saw an olympian greek god sent down from olympus and walking straightly in my direction. He is a man that every girl would die for just to become his girl. He has fame, wealth, gifted looks and most especialy.. a heavenly body.

He was in the end of the hallway but i can still see clearly his manly features.He is wearing a white v-neck shirt hugging his perfectly built body and his hard, wide chest is still visible from the eyes of the hungry women.

Those brown almond tantalizing and captive eyes seems to lure me into something. His tall nose that seems to be perfectly carve makes him more attracting.

I feel like i was craving to run my fingers through those wavy jet black hair of his. His strong hard jaws seems nice to be carressed and there were stubbles around that makes him more manly to look at.

As he reach me in my position, he stopped and look me directly in the eyes. They were so hypnotizing and luring.

I really got curios on why did he stop in front of me?  As far as i know, he doesnt even know me because i am just a mere stranger but then, i just ignored the thought.

Suddenly, he cupped my face with both of his soft hands. He lowered his face into mine and closing the gaps between our faces. Our faces were just few inches apart and i can feel his warm breath that touches my skin.

I accidentally look at his reddish and kissable lips. My heart suddenly skipped a beat upon seeing it. I am feeling nervous but at the same time, i am feeling excited. I never expected that i would be this so close to this guy. Why on earth did God made something hot and handsome like this man in front of me?

He is now moving closer and closer to me. I know that he will be kissing me because of his gestures though i really dont know on why does he doing this.  So instead, i just close my eyes and waited for those lips to touch mine but seconds had passed and yet i still felt nothing.

Out of curiosity, i opened my eyes and as if on cue, I woke up from my slumber. I let out a deep sigh as i realize that it was just a dream again.

"Mom is there something wrong? I heard a sob then i climb up here in your room to check you out and i saw you crying so i woke you up. Youre dreaming that dream again, arent you?" she asked then she caressed my face. Before answering her, i looked intently in her face. She really resembles the guy that i known for all of my life.

She really copied those eyes, nose and even those lips. She really has every detail of the face of that someone i know.

I smiled and said, "Nothing dear. Go to your room and take a shower and wear the dress that he bought for you because were off to somewhere."

She nods and smiled in return then she walks out of my room.

I also got myself prepared then we are now ready to go. We stop by in the nearest shop then we bought flowers especially those sunflower ones. Those are his favorites.

As we reached our destination, we walk to where he is then i slyly smiled him. I put down the flowers we bought and sat down in front of him.

"Hey, how are you? Ahmm, We got a good news for you. You know what? Kayzee is graduating next month and she is the top student of the class." i proudly said and look at kayzee who is beside me that also smiling.

He didnt even utter a word instead, he just smiled at us as the breeze of fresh air blew. Actually it was our 30th anniversarry today.

I felt that my daughter, kayzee wrapped her arms around me. I picked the picture over his grave.

He died 5 years ago beacause of protecting us from the car accident that we had and now he is peacefully resting. But he keeps on visiting me in my dream and the usual scenario is where the first time we met in the hallway. I smiled again.

Before he died, we had our little angel, Kayzee. He left me a souvenir that really reminds me of him and that is kayzee. If i could only bring back the time i would really do. I touched his grave and read the words that reads :

In the loving memory of  Sean Collins.
Birth : November 15, 19**
Died : December 13, 20**

He is my one and only. My light in times of my dark days. My forever. My true love. My everything and most especially, He is the only MAN OF MY DREAMS.....