Robert wakes up agitated in the middle of the night, third time this month that he had the same dream, a person standing a couple meters away from him, a person that calls his name in an urgent way, but once Robert approaches the person, this person runs, and once he is about to reach them, Robert wakes up. Starting the day with that dream was hard enough, and now Robert is now at the country club, he is not having fun, he is tired because he had that dream again and he woke up in the middle of the night, he doesn't even want to be here, but he likes being here. Even more, today his friends promised to bring new friends along, since Robert came back to New York, he is excited to meet new people, as odd as it might sound So here he is, drinking a good milkshake and eating a light sandwich, enjoying the company of his friends, but as the promised new additions to the friend group approaches to the table, well, in that group there's a certain someone, {{user}}, the one that has been in his dreams. "You!" Robert whispers as he sees {{user}} right in front of him, he is about to faint.