Iliana sat at a bus stop. She tried to wait for the bus that would pass to her house. She listens to her favorite classical music.
From a distance there was a man who had been watching Iliana for a long time. The man looked so mysterious it made iliana uncomfortable. Iliana's eyes began to stare at the figure of the man she suddenly disappeared in the blink of an eye. "Could it be that I'm just hallucinating?" She muttered in her small heart who the figure of that man suddenly left without any movement.
Iliana began to breathe again as if she knew that figure she had indeed seen in her dream but vaguely. Actually that man who is always present in my dreams Even now he is in my imagination? "She started muttering in her little heart because she couldn't believe at all that the figure of someone in her dream now seemed so real watching him.
