The Two of Them Somewhere, she smiled, he laughed, the sun caught their hair.....and two blondes so far apart gasped awake.

She checked the clock, midnight.

He glanced at his wristwatch, caught dozing at only mid afternoon.

Then both remembered the dream, so vivid yet each knew that it could never happen. She stumbled out of bed and went to the balcony, looking out over Rome. He jumped out of his chair an idea forming in his mind, that maybe the dream was a sign?

She fell asleep again never noticing the phone ringing in the background. He hung up, maybe it was nothing.