A/N: It's not too late to participate right? Enjoy!

I saw her back, fiery locks flowing freely. It looks so soft I wanna feel it on my hands. I saw my hand reaching out for those rich flame locks but it disappeared before the contact.

I woke up disappointed.

"I dreamed about her again, mom" I said to my mother while she's preparing for breakfast. "The redhead?" she asked me. "Yeah." I said. "What happened this time? Did you see her face?" she placed bacon and egg on my plate. I sighed. "No, she's gone before I can touch her hair."

"It's ok honey, you'll see her someday." mom sounds so convincing. I've been dreaming about her for the last few months though not every night. Frustration was hitting me, it's always like that, me try to see her face but I always wake up before I can make any progress. I'm desperate. I wanna see her face.

She's hugging me from behind. Her red hair falling on my shoulders. I can feel her body. It feels real. Is this real? Let me see your face. I removed her arms on my waist and tried to turn but then she's gone.

I'm running. We are running. She's dragging me. Her hair was in messy bun. I can see the silhouette of her face. Is it possible to fall in love with the person you dream about? I think I am.

I saw the older version of myself infront of the altar. I'm looking at the bride. My bride. The older me looks so happy. I can see tears on the corner of her eyes. I'm on the back, watching the familiar redhaired woman make her way to her bride. To me. I wanna she her face. I started to walk towards her but my feet was cemented on the floor.

There's a woman infront of me, her baby on her shoulder. My baby. I looked at the baby, she got my dark blue eyes and her mom's red hair. I touched the baby. She giggled from the contact.

That was my last dream. Exactly one year ago. I tried to research about the strangers you dream but they said it's just a random passersby I once met and my brain over react to it. I don't believe it. I'm walking in Barden's quad, there's an activity fair going. It's my first day of college.

Then I passed by a booth. The girls in it are facing their backs watching silly boys singing and dancing. Something caught my eyes. It looks familiar. Her hair. The red one. I think I've seen this before. The deja vu feeling was making my heart race. Then the girls faced me.

I knew it. She is the one.