Best Mistake I've Ever Done

EPILOGUE

And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be, than here in my room dreaming about you and me..

Jennifer's POV

"Harry? Harry!" I woke up as I mumbled the name of a man whom I don't know.. I sat from my bed, I felt tears on my face, I'm confuse.. then I remembered, I had a dream. A weird one. I can't remember every detail of it.. but the guy on it, the one I've been mumbling as I woke up.. that guy with blue eyes and a gorgeous smile.. Harry..

I felt my heart thumping by the thought of him. I can still clearly see his face. He was the only one I can remember from my dream. I put my hand on my forehead, trying to erase the thought of him.

"That's just a dream. He's not even real." I blurted out.

I went out from the bed, took a bath and drove to my office. Another boring day for me. Same day, same routine. If only I could remember my dream, I bet it's more exciting than my everyday life..

"Good Morning Jennifer.." it's Bradley.. one of my closest friend here in the office. Then I remember.. He's actually on my dream..

I narrowed my eyes to him.

"You were actually my boyfiend in my dream lastnight." I told him about to puke.

"What the?" He said.

"I know.. it's weird. I mean, I would never consider you being my boyfriend..." I said, then my eyes widened.

"Oh! I get it. When I saw something familiar that I had on my dream, I remember it." I told him smiling.

"Whatever Jennifer. Are you high lastnight? Tell me." He asked.

I rolled my eyes to him.

"I told you. I had this weird dream.. and only the guy there, the one named Harry.. he's the only one that I can clearly remember."

"Oh. So what did you guys do on your dream?" He asked, emphasizing the word 'dream'

Then I tried so hard to think about it.. but I can't.

"Ugh. I can't remember anything. Nevermind. I don't even know if he's real." I told him about to proceed on my workplace.

"Well. What if he is?" He said, making me more confuse.

I just shrugged and proceed to the office. Throughout the day, I tried so bad to forget about that Harry guy.. but at the same time, I'm also trying to remember every detail of it.

"Knock.. knock.. you busy?" My father said as she peeked on my door.

I gave him a smile.

"I will never be busy when it comes to you dad." I told him.

He walked closer to me as he kissed me on the cheek. Then he sat on the chair beside my desk. I looked at him.. then again. Some parts of my dreams flashed back instantly..

Then I burst out laughing..

"You're going nuts. What's so funny?" He asked.

"Oh my god dad. You're on my dream last night. You're this strict dad, controlling and were not even close. Very opposite!" I told him.

"I can be strict if you want." He said.

"Oh please dad. I'm 33 already. No boyfriend and..-"

"And a virgin." He said as he started to laugh.

I hit him in his shoulder. As we both laughed.

"But.. Seriously dad. have you ever had that kind of dream? Where you don't remember anything about it, until you saw something or someone that makes you remember it? I mean it's weird. Really weird." I told my dad.