Amy walked down the street looking at the windows of shops. She eyed different dresses. She knew the Winter Ball was coming up but she didn't have a date. She didn't mind. She rather enjoyed going to such events with her friends. Part of her wished that Greg would return and be her date. They were great friends, but she couldn't help but falling in love with him. Amy was on her way home when a failure voice called out.
"Amy!" the voice cried, "Waite up!" Amy looked behind her and saw Greg running towards her. Amy smiled and waved. Greg hugged her, "I am so glad I found you!"
"Why?"
"I heard about this Winter Ball and wanted to know you wanted to come with me?" Amy agreed with a large smile. She felt guilty that she would have a date and not the others. She did realized that Serena and Raye would have dates, and felt it would be ok for her as well.
Greg walked her home. Before she could step into the apartment building, Greg reached for Amy's hand and pulled her close. Passionately he kissed her lips. Amy felt her breath leave her chest as she engaged more into the kiss. Her hear pounded with each passing second. Greg unwilling released from Amy's kiss. They both stared and looked into each other's eyes. Greg told her he would meet her at the Grand Hall and walked he was home. Amy fell to the ground in shock. She still held the feeling of his kiss on her lips.
Suddenly an image caught her eye. The light brown hair floated in the wind. Evident green eyes boldly looked a head. His proud stance made Amy gasp. The man kept walking, and paid no attention to her. Amy quickly went into her apartment building. In the elevator she thought of her dream. Both people had a similar kiss. Both had passion and desire. The only draw back was that one was real. Or was it possible that both were real? She just saw the same image as she seen in her dream. Amy quickly got her things and headed for the meeting. This was something that had to be told.