Prologue - Day Dream

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Thanks to Tanisia01

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Yesterday, after work, I was wandering back home, too tired and hungry, the hunger that took my soul and body. So, I checked at a Bakery. There were all types of cakes; red velvet, chocolate, pineapple, butterscotch and so much more. Arranged in a beautiful pattern. Decorated with cherries, dark and white chocolates on top. Muffins, cupcakes and even crochets filled with chocolate that melted sweet in your mouth.

It took me some time and finally, it was decided thus, that I will eat the red velvet cake and ordered red wine, which in particular I have to tell, was served to me in a beautiful crystal clear glass. I sat in the chair, near the window. There were beautiful pictures, all around the cake shop but just exactly opposite on top, there was a beautiful picture in a wooden frame (the frame alone looked it was made centuries ago) of horses running aside a beautiful sea-shore.

The day was brighter than usual, the sun at its maximum. The golden rays which entered through the bakery-window gave me HOPE and Happiness. It just felt I've been happier than ever. Everything seemed bright yellow or orange.

When just about, was I, to take my fork and dip it into my cake a beautiful figure like none other, entered through the Bakery Door? My eyes widened and my mouth dropped. The fork landed on the floor. He smiled, his smile, was brighter than the brightest SUN. I couldn't stop staring at him even when it hurts my fragile eyes. The place has never been this radiant I guess. Who was he? (I asked myself). The ordinary floor of the Cake-shop changed to red carpet when he walked through them. He came closer, he came up to me.

He sat on the opposite side of the table

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He sat on the opposite side of the table. I was jungshook.
He said, "Hello, Neighbor", Neighbor? I don't even know this guy??? Who is he? What does he want? But before I could do anything, could say anything. I opened my eyes, I woke up. Alas! It was a DAYDREAM.

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*sings; almost paradise...*

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