Him, only him. That's what all of my dreams are about. It's always the same dream and the same boy. He brings the shadow in a colorful school, he wears a pout in a place where everybody smiles. But I always have the same feeling, I always feel like he is special. He reflects the confidence itself. He is mysterious and full of secrets. And I may have never heard his voice, but there's this voice which cradles me until I wake up, saying things that I understand and don't remember the second after I heard them. FRENCH AUTHOR.