I was walking and I saw him, queuing… I waved my hand at him, and he responded. He looked so pale. He asked me to have lunch with him. Okay, I said. See you at 12 something. I got ready, and suddenly, everything was so messed up. I couldn’t find the perfect attire to don. I looked at my watch and I realized, time flies so fast! It almost two. I called him to apologize, but he said it’s okay, he’ll wait. Then I ran and tried to get to him. I saw there were so many people gathering, blocking the only way I could use. I was so frustrated. Then, he just faded away.
And I woke up. It was almost seven in the morning. I felt like I wanted to cry. I didn’t get to see him.
I’m missing him.
I wish I could see him. 😦