Dream on that afternoon.

Today was Friday and it meant I could go home early. Right after I got home, the first thing I did was sleeping at my room. And that's when that enchanting dream started. I was nearly bump to the sky this morning. And so this dream was about him.

The place was at school in our class. And he worn that batik shirt. The story was really confusing, but the most unforgettable piece of that dream was when one of his finger was burned and me, without thinking twice, took his hand and tried to see it and heal it. I was so panicked at that time, and it seemed that he enjoyed it. Damn! but I can't deny that he looked really cool at that time, when I finally know, his finger was burned because he saved me and my friend. Even my heart beats little faster when I remember that dream and writing that on this post.

So, now each of the sky and the wind can make my heart beats faster. Great! 14 years old girl with her 'experiences' in heart attack.