Chapter 31
His eyes were hypnotic. His face was gorgeous. His lips smiled at me like I'm the only one who could make him happy. The dream was different. I looked around as the white room faded into a floating cottage. We were seated on a fancy garden table set, face to face. It was nighttime and the fireflies were everywhere.
We were at a gazebo type floating cottage with lights hanging from different colored bottles illuminating the two of us like we were on some fantasy river cruise. If I hadn't been in that particular place, I would have thought that I've been transported into a magical realm where fairies were flying around us. But I knew it. He had brought me there a thousand times in that time of year, when the fireflies would gather on trees and even fly around humans.
