Ever since you were young, you would usually get this dream of a faceless boy. As you age, he too aged with you. You never knew his name or face. But you knew he was out there somewhere.

One day, you bumped into a stranger.

"I'm so sorry! Here, let me help you up..."

He said as he extended his hand, offering it to you. Helping you get up. As you stood back up, you looked up at him to thank him, you recognised him for some reason...It was the guy from your dream for all those years.