He stared at me, as if I was an angel. He held my hand, touched my face, and kissed me. Now, we're staring at each other. I felt like a was drowning inside his baby-blue eyes as I took a deep stare at it. When I was about to say " I Love You" to him, a blood on my white dress caught my attention, leaving me no choice but to cancel my move. I excused myself and I then went to the lavatory. I peeped under my dress to see if there's a cut on my leg. Hmm. this is weird, I didn't see any cut or wound on my leg or any part of my lower extremities.
I went back at the park where he's waiting for me. As a was drawing closer to place, I saw him sitting at a bench, with another girl. Now, I'm much closer to them, I heard them talking. Their speaking French so my sly move of listening to their conversation has no use because I don't understand french, how unlucky.
Jealous?-- Yes, I am jealous. I even had the urge to slit her throat! Okay, I need to calm down. Maybe she's just his sister.
I took a deep breath and nervously, patted his shoulder. He looked at me and smiled. He said something in french. Although I didn't understood a word he says, I read through his moves that he wants me to know HER. Yes, that french girl wearing a red velvet dress. As the girl looked at my direction, I saw her face. She has this bright emerald eyes which matches her coffee brown hair. That's why I'm jealous because she's a dream girl to any man. She's close to perfection. As we shake hands, she gave me that smirk and honestly, I hate her more after that.
Suddenly, she stood and went closer to him. He was still sitting on the bench, smiling. She elegantly pulled his hands, and kissed it. Afterwards, she said something....
"Au revoir, maître"
Au revoir is goodbye, but I don't know about the other word. As she walked away from us, I stared at her, puzzled. Why do I feel that she's kind of, evil? Hmm, maybe I'm just so jealous.
Suddenly, I felt a warm feeling at my back. It seems like, someone is hugging me. First person that came into my mind, was HIM. I want to verify if it's really him incharge of this hugging. Slowly, as I turned to my back, I saw... NO ONE.
I ran as fast as I can at a nearby tree and there, I cried.
"Why is this happening to me? I just don't understand! Who was that girl and that boy? What was the meaning of that blood with no pain? Please! Help me...I'm.. begging.... you..."
" Sky?"
"Who..are... you...?"
"Hey Sky wake up!"
I knew it. Just another weird dream. This is my 5th time of dreaming HIM and HER again. I really want to know their names. Can you help me find out who they really are?
---------------------------------------------END OF CHAPTER ONE--------------------------------------------------------
