Enrique in subconsciousness........

yesterday ,i got my dream .noo,i can say that Allah gave me more than i expected.i won`t talk a lot .i will explain.

i was with my friends having fun ,listening to Enrique`s music and dancing .Then, i  asked them ,(Isn`t Enrique a person?Isn`t Enrique a human being?Deosn`t he have a phone number ?Deosn`t he have an adress ,even any place used to take his cup of anything?!!!!!)

they looked as if they was shocked by my questions .Sarah,(myfriend)said,how r u thinking like that,Sawsan!!...then ,Heba(other friend of mine)touched my head said,Du have fever Now?!!!some of them laughing at me.

i turned to my self and said i  hear these words from them as usual.Thus ,i decided to look for anything about E to be in contact with him ,anything (any person from EI team ,his official office ,his phone for working ,his adress even any of his neighbours ).i sepnt 3 weeks searching via Internet and asking who  i thought will help me .i almost gave up hope .i searched this time with no hope of finding any Info.then , while iam reading an interview with him,the writer said he likes to spend sometimes with his friends and Anna on a Cafe .i searched about this cafe .Ohhhh,i found its address.

i didnt tell anyone that i have done all these efforts or wht i got cuz all people think that iam crazy .so no use of telling them.i went there .with my first step in this Cafe ,i saw a lot of people around someone   but i can see some of his body .i got closer ,closer .Now ,i can see him obviously .it wasnt him i cut all this distance for him .i apologised to him .He smiles and said (i know who u r looking for ).i stared at him (thinking that he know anything about him )and said to him ,yeah yeah i am looking for E ,do u know if he used to be here ,when he used to come ,where he used to have his seat ?)he smiles and said ,calm down ,i dont know all wht u r asking about (i was completely dead )but wht u have to do now to see him is to close ur eyes NOW.i closed my eyes just cuz i have done my best and i didnt have anything to do any more.i felt someone coming from my back, turned me to be in front of him,getting close to me ,started to touch my lips by his lips and kissed me i felt (he is Rique ,his smooth skin ,his moves i used to see in concerts ...

........................................................................................................................................................i opened my eyes and saw..........................................................................................................

that it was a Real,i saw my youner sister playing in my room and chaos of morning .i knew that it was a real dream .i inhaled and said how Allah is creative to let us dream about wht we cant do in our life ,thank allah for this gift .honestly,it is the first time to know the fantastic use of dreams ..........

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