“Oh i was dreaming.”

I found u,we were both siting on the couch. Being restless i saw u after long pronounced ouch. U were wearing ur red t-shirt and white pant. I felt adore while holding ur hand.

A guy with the mole on his face sat between us. I stared u and u stared me with the reprimand on us. U still have a knack for holding my hand,clearing the space where only you and i could stand.

My aunt kissed me on my cheeks and i woke up to speak all the best for her trip. Irony it was all dream.