This moring you left so down. Don't know if it's because work or the dream of meeting a guy over and over again.

You had this kind of dream that you met a guy, who's sweet, caring, handsome. Almost perfect.

But it's just one of your dreams.

But, again, you had the same dream four times in a row. Isn't it odd? Why out from the blue?

You're just so deep in thought that you didn't realized your hand is out from the window car in the traffic.

Zoning out, looking out from the window car..

Until someone placed their hand on yours. Pushing it in to the car and when it shows.. It's the same guy in your dreams.

"Put your hand back in the car, miss. It's dangerous." *The biker warned. Goddamn he's fine.