I fell in
love with you in a dream.
That’s right.
I first met him in a dream; one that I frequently forgot I had the following
morning. The few times I actually remembered the dream made me wake with a huge
question mark within my head. Who were you, and why did I dream of you?
You were a
stranger, a foreign man who invaded my dreams. You were my prince, my knight in
shining armor; you were my Frog Prince, my King Arthur, my Prince Charming.
Everything about you intrigued me, and I always wanted to meet you again.
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