Her name is Cindy. And we met during a dinner party at Marriot.
I was seated just across her. She winked at me and then shifted to sit beside me. "My name is Cindy. What's yours?"
"Issac..."
"Lovely name. By the way, I hope you don't mind my age." she said.
"How old are you?" I asked.
"42 this year." She replied.
And then she kissed me on the cheeks.
I smiled and kissed her too.
And then I realized it was just a freaking dream. I woke up crying.
