I’m not sure where I was, but it was dark. Someone asked me to wait for him and so I did. I waited, and there he was. It was still that same face, the one I’ve known for the past eight years.He handed me a beautiful ring and slipped it onto my finger. It was a happy moment. My eyes were in tears.

I was waiting for the usual speech and the “will you marry me” part of what he was going to say, but I slowly realized that I was in a dream. I became half awake. I panicked. I tried convincing my mind not to wake up. I know I’ve done this before in one of my dreams. But like a scene in Somewhere In Time, I was slowly rushed back to consciousness. I opened my eyes. Tears. I just dreamed about my fiance and wish it never ended.

No more Tiffany visits for me in the very near future.