You lived in his mind, that was the only way to understand what was happening. You hid under his eyelids, he saw you in his soup, you sneaked into his mind, into his notes, into everything. He was practically obsessed with you. But how did this obsession begin? The answer was simple.

It all started with a dream, a simple and banal dream, but not for him, no, it meant a lot. He dreamed about a person, about you, even though he didn't know you even by chance. He dreamed that he fell in love with you, that he began a courtship with you. When he woke up he had a strange feeling, because he thought you were just a person he invented, and he lowered his profile. But as the nights went by, Wilbur continued to have those dreams, dreams in which you appeared and he treated you like his partner, which made him fall in love.

As time went by, he felt extremely ridiculous, how could he fall in love with someone who didn't exist? That's what he thought, until, one day walking down the street, he saw your silhouette from afar. Verifying that what he saw was not an illusion, he ran to where you were, he couldn't lose you, even if you didn't know him, and only saw him as crazy for causing a disturbance in the street.