This is a story. Of how I met the person who I secretly came to love. And who came to love me back.♥ I am Elaine Brocio. Call me Aine. I met him even before he knew of my existence. I met him in my dreams. It just feels so real everytime. I write all my dreams down as if I write about my daily life. Except well, they're all 'just' a dream. But Dreams are my reality. They are my escape. But what happens when I lose my dreams? Will I face reality? Or will I keep dreaming? [Formerly titled: The Not So AmaZayn Story of How I Met You]