Dream Love
“When I was a young girl, I was what you might call the ugly duckling. My teeth were crooked and my hair a wild mess. To add to it, I was the smartest kid in my class.”
“I remember,” he said with amusement.
I chose to ignore his comment and continue, “Needless to say, I didn’t date. It wasn’t until I got braces and found a hair stylist to show me what to do with this mop on my head that I even attracted one. I was in college by then. The boys I dated were termed, ‘geeks’, because they were equally smart, if not smarter than me. They were clumsy and awkward in the romance department, but, since I didn’t know any better, it worked. Then, you showed up in my dreams and I learned a bit ab