Chapter Fifty-Three

" Why are you gawking at me like that?" I turn and implores Sam.

" Well, I am gawking at you because you tend to forget that the little girl you are asking a question to is mute." She shrugged.

" Gosh! I forgot." I glance at her with a smile while she holds my hand tightly.

It feels as Though my pain and troubles slowly fade away while gazing at her cute, innocent happy face. 

Just then, a knock on the is heard as it slowly opens leaving me in a state of trinket, as both Sam and I glue our focus on the door to find out who it must be, however, A Tall and broad young man makes his way into the room, wearing the same suit I had seen in my dreams and the replica of the man from my fantasy.

" No. This is not probable!" I mutter faintly as he makes looms to my bed.

Instantly, I squint my eyelids tightly anticipating that I am still dreaming and hoping that once I open my eyes it will all go away. "Yeah! This is all a dream, if not why would the little g