Must be a dream

My feet hit the pavement making a sound that in my ears means I'm trying to go faster even as my eyes admire the fine day, sunny and fresh with a clear blue sky, the picture of serenity.

As I walk I realize I'm finally where I want to be. Three more steps will take me to the massive wooden doors that I can't wait to go through, my eyes are impatient to see her.

I grin at the sight of her in the white pristine dress that hugs her figure and falls down softly all the way to the floor.

She smiles back as she waits for me. She is wearing a dress, that's my victory; I'll say yes, that's hers... I can't walk fast enough to say I do to the rest of my life.

I have to get new and thicker curtains, I groan internally as the sun invades my room and tears me up from the soft embrace of my dreams. I turn around, on my side, wanting to go back to sleep, seeking to get more of the warmth I feel next to me but my mind is awake already and my eyes don't want to stay close anymore, not when they caught her sight.

The morning sun is kissing her face making her glow, her hair is making and abstract painting on the pillow, her delicate hands are resting under her rosy cheek.

"God, she's beautiful" I think as my mind goes back to the day she wore her white pristine dress for me, just for me.
I move away on of the strands of hair that sticks to her face, my fingers brush her skin and she opens her eyes, blinks a little. Her fluttering eyelashes sweep my heart away. Her brown eyes, almost black in this light, stare back at me as her mouth stretches to greet me with a smile.

"This must be happiness" I think as I reach for her hand trying to find my voice. Dreams do come true.

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