"This is Peter. He came all the way from the states." So I look up at him and he's a blond at least that's what I could tell my vision was blurry from my reading glasses. It was finally time to go to my last class for the day. I couldn't help want to know him he was so undiscovered. I was hoping to know the guy In my dreams. So I walked up to him and said " hello I'm yura it's nice to meet you" after I said that I regretted it because it wasn't him. I extended my hand and then he walked passed me, But a few months later I bumped into the back of a random guy, his hair as black as night then he turns around he looked so familiar but I brushed it off and kept walking, so right before I get to class I figure it out it's him the guy from my dream.