That sweet, adorable sound of laughter...

I want that. I want her to be mine. Not just in those endless dreams, but in my very own arms as well.

Those soft-looking lips... I will gently kiss them until the only sounds coming out of her mouth are my name and moans of pleasure.

I must find her. It doesn't matter if people think I've lost my mind and am just imagining things. I will make sure that no one doubts that she is mine. She must be mine. Mine alone.

The bustling sounds of the airport shattered my daydreams about her. I leaned against the passenger seat idly while watching the people passing by from the car window without the slightest disinterest. Just as I was about to turn my gaze forward, my eyes snapped fully open as I collided with a girl who was exactly like the one in my dream, likely waiting for a taxi. My body turns back instinctively as my eyes follow her.

In that moment, I finally understood that she wasn't just my imagination.