I looked at Dib, he looked back at me. I was pulled into him, into a deep heart-thumping kiss. I knew where I wanted to be the rest of my life.
The next thing I knew, I heard wedding bells. "You may kiss the bride," said the preacher. Yet again a deep kiss. Then I awoke.
Smiling, I had to tell Dib of my dream. But there was no need, before I knew it, I wore a ring on my finger. And this time the bells were real.
