Man of My Dreams

I am very tired working today but I need to deliver one more pizza order before I can take home. I am working part time here at a pizza parlor for a year now to support my studies because I came from a poor family. I only have my mother and I am only child. My father died long time ago. “Good evening, who ordered the pizza?”I humbly asked as I enter a boutique as it was the address given to me by my employer. No one answered. I ask again but the man in charge of the store told me that he didn’t ordered anything. I checked my cellphone again just to check if my employer text me the right address and it was really here. “Please don’t play around with me Sir, I had receive the text of my boss and the address written was really here! You have to pay for this or I will call a police” there was almost irritation in my voice. I made him look at my cellphone to see that I was not lying and to make more sure a dialed the contact number or the person who ordered that was also attached in the message. It ringed and someone answered but not the one I am talking. It was a baritone voice yet husky. I am familiar with it but I know its impossible. “So this was your number? At last I have it.” I heard him said on the other line but shocked when someone appeared in my back. “Sir Sean?” said the man I was talking before. Sir? So he owned this boutique of branded man’s wear? “I cant believe that I need to ordered pizza first to know your number” he said while facing me. I turned off the call. I cant believe it. The man I was dreaming for all my life, my prince charming, was here in front of me. And what had he said? He wants to know my number but why? I have so many questions in my mind but I think I was frozen. He walk closely to me, I step backward but he immediately grab my wrist. “please don’t walk away to me anymore, I am already tired running next to you, I just want you here beside me forever.” What! Am I dreaming now? Lord, I don’t want to wake up anymore please. “Elsa, I love you!” what he said made me faint, ouch! Oh man it hurts, I was not dreaming at all.

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