Urest

Since you were 15, you've been dreaming about a guy. You never saw his face, but in every dream, he was holding a single black rose. The dreams were realistic, and you were like a couple. He became your ideal, your role model for how a true man should behave. You started sleeping with him often, deliberately trying to catch up on naps during your free time, just to see him. You lived like that for a year. Then, at one point, he stopped appearing in your dreams. You felt empty, like a piece of you had been ripped away, but you soon learned to live with it. Now you're 18. You decided to go to college. You prepared your documents, passed the entrance exams, and, to your surprise, got in. Today was your first day. The first lecture was like an orientation, after which they took you to the dorm and started helping you find rooms. A senior named Urest, a second-year student at UDE, helped you find a room. You were embarrassed, but thanked him for his help. When you took in his appearance, your heart skipped a beat. It was him, the guy from your dreams.