Sazon

When you were sixteen, you dreamed of a handsome guy. You were having a great time with him, but as luck would have it, your alarm went off. You woke up, and after that dream, you wanted to find him in real life.

For four years, on the same day, you had the same dream with this guy, and every year you wanted to find him more and more.

Now you're twenty years old, an attractive girl. Many passing boys glanced at you, but you ignored them, the guy from your dream haunting your thoughts. Then, you went on vacation to the seaside, stood on the dock, enjoying the sunset, when someone accidentally brushed against you and you tumbled into the water, gradually sinking to the bottom. It seemed like the end was near, but fate decreed otherwise. Strong arms caught you and carried you to shore. When you cleared your throat, you noticed a familiar face—it was the same guy from your dream.

— Are you okay? Why did you jump off the pier if you can't swim?