Last night i dreamed about you. We went to somewhere we've never been before and you were so, so happy with me like the first year. I saw the smile you left in age, i felt the kiss never cooled off. When i woke up, i laughed and i realized why people call it dream. In dreams, we always head to somewhere, somewhere we'll never be. Anyway, it's a sweet dream that i haven't been in for a long while~BTW, how are you doing~