For how many years, anybody knows, I can't be able to forget about this dream about a man, with a warm and bit sad aura. Yet he was smiling so kindly, behind him I could appreciate an enlighten lake, it seemed like a peaceful place with lively trees. And he was calling to me, but I couldn't hear his voice clearly. Maybe it's bad but you could say that I fell in love with this man. And though I wish I could see him again in my sleep, the more I try, the less I can. I decided to name him Michael because of his beauty. Michael had dark eyes, maybe gray? black hair that reached his shoulders, anyways, he was wearing a long coat and a scarf wrapped around his pale neck. How wonderful would be that I could meet him in reality~ Just wanted to share my dream, and tell me what do you think about it. Thank you!