I had a dream last night. I was out in the town with a man, I held onto his arm tightly while we walked around under the starry night. I felt so safe. I felt seen and loved. I remember him leaving a kiss on my forehead. But when I looked up to kiss him, I woke up. And for the love of God, I cannot remember what he looked like. - This is my submission for the Open Novella Challenge, using the prompt number 21. - Cover made by me. - All rights reserved.