A whole collection of drawings hanging inside a red room. Together with pictures of you that are secretly taken. The man is confused, so confused. You're just a person in his dreams yet he suddenly finds out that you're not just a fragment of his imagination.

He slightly moved the curtains to look outside the window. Your room is just across from his place. He can see your windows open, you sitting on your desk. Using your phone. You just moved to that place. He can't help but stare.