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Chapter 2 - "Because isn't really happening "

It was all dark, the sky showed no sign of it lamps despite the cloudless heaven yet she was the only light he could see, her long golden brown hairs that move beautifully with the blow of coast wind made him hold his breath as he looked at her.

She was standing near the beach with bare feet touching the ground that was wet with sea water following with swash and backwash move of it waves.

Her white knee length dress moving with the wind along with her hairs that she kept moving behind her ears and to him it was a sight to be hold.

She was very beautiful! his mind concluded as he slowly started approaching her and she seem to notice his presence as she turned around and looked at him excitedly, letting out a gentle smile that reached her twinkling black eyes.

Her beautiful face and that welcoming smile was drawing him closer to her involuntarily like his legs had the mind of it own.

However it looks like she was more eager to reach to him that he was because immediately she run into his arms for an embrace.

While expressing how she felt.

" What took you so long...I have missed you badly" she said while nuzzling closer as if they were any far from each other.

" Katerina!...."

Was that her name? but at least that what he remembered and with that call he got a positive response from her as she turn to look at him, her butterfly like eyelashes blinking innocently at him.

Like he was her sun and she was the Earth that couldn't live without it.

That moment it was just the two of them having best of their time expressing their love in a very intimate manner.

That kiss that he had wanted so badly to share with her, how many years must it take for this to happen?.

Letting go she noticed his sad expression that even he couldn't hide from her.

" what's wrong?" she asked worried while her soft hand made a comfort gesture by meeting his cheek and caressing it.

" why are you sad?" It was a question that he couldn't bear to hear it answer but it was the truth and it was only right to let go of their fantasy and accept the reality so he said.

" because this isn't really happening!"

Then

Tik! tik! tok! tik! tok!

A watch made a loud sound that disturbed his sleep.

Oh! he was dreaming again.

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Actually it wasn't a loud sound the hand watch was three steps away from his bed on the table and under normal conditions one would need to place it near his or her ear to hear those ticking sounds.

But it looks like he was not in the right state of mind to consider that fact as he was annoyed for getting disturbed.

But what was all that about? he asked himself as he looked at his handsome face on the mirror but immediately he frown after noticing how messy his usually well maintained medium size black hairs, he was one clean freak who hates when things are out of place.

Even his room could be the witness, everything was neatly arranged just as he wanted.

But

Five years had passed eversince he started having these kind of dreams, the first time he dreamt about her he was only twenty one.

Who was she? and why was he having those kind of dreams about her?

Those were questions he didn't know how and where to get an answer.

The last time he tried to ask about dreams his friends made fun of him saying he was too celibate maybe that's is why his mind was showing what he was missing.

But he wasn't convinced it wasn't just a dream, it was too realistic that he could mistake it for real.

In his dreams he felt different, he was so in love and felt loved like he never felt before.

That woman the same woman who would show him so much love by just her gestures.

And recently started talking and expressing her love for him as much as he expressed his.

It was always a new place, different moment but the same woman over and over again for the past few years.

Who is she? does she really exist, will he be able to meet her?

While thinking about a lot of things the man in a black bathrobe heard his phone ringing.

Taking a quick steps he reached out for his phone on the table, looking at the caller ID he answer the call immediately.

"Father!..." The man said coldly as he answer the call.

The man on the other side immediately started complaining about something and the man only hum in response until the end of conversation.

Putting down he phone the man's green eyes turned cold and a big frown appeared on his face.