They say you only dream about people you've met or seen, but i know for certain i haven't seen the guy who has haunted my dreams for years. Though i haven't seen his face i could recognize his broad shoulders, tall frame, and dirty blonde hair from anywhere. This is the guy i've been searching for ever since the first dream i had when i was 13. 5 years have flown by, and i'm still searching. Maybe i should give up, let go of my childish dreams, and just focus on college. But if i did that i would have never run into a guy on the streets of New York, who just so happens to be him, the man from my dreams.
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