Don't Go

Am I Dreaming?

It was a sunny afternoon so I decided to take a walk down to the beach like I normally do. When I walked into the rough sand of San Antonio Beach, I had a strange feeling in the pit of my stomach. Then, all of a sudden, I felt a large hand touch my shoulder, as I turned around I saw a guy with hazel eyes and shaggy hair looking down at me. "Are you okay, should I call someone?", he said in a worried tone. I was confused at first, then I noticed I was laying in the sand and there was blood dripping from my forehead. "What happened?", I asked the kind man standing above me. "You passed out and hit your head on a large rock.",He explained. (Oh my gosh how embarrassing that must've looked). I asked him,"So what's your name?" He smiled at me and said,"My name is Dave." I replied,"Hi dave, my name is Abby." Days and weeks passed, It turns out we have a lot in common and we ended up hanging out everyday.