2 The Dream

Thomas and Jess walked down the road. Their two hours were over. Jess looked at Thomas. She said , " It was nice to have you . I hope you are coming on this Saturday. " Thomas replied ," Yeah yeah ".

Jess came to a stop at the crossing of the road. She said , "Well , bye. I will take a cab from here. " Thomas nodded. She walked at the taxi stand and got inside one. The taxi pulled away. Thomas saw her sitting at the back seat. She didn't look back.

Thomas went inside his room. His house was locked. He thought to himself , where was his sister. Thomas's sister was nineteen. She was a perfect example of a heartbreaker. In her whole teenage life , she had been in a relationship seven times. And each and every one of them were ended by her. According to her , none of the boys were perfect. " So what is perfect ? " Thomas asked one day. His sister replied ," Well , none of them had bog dicks. "

"What the fuck ! Are you serious ?

" No of course not dumbo ! what do you think you're sister is ? a Whore ? "

" No " said Thomas.

Thomas went sat down in his bed. Then he lied down. He could not stop thinking about Jess. Those lips , those eyes , that body. She was like a goddess. Goddess of love. But is she in love with Tomas too ? She didn't even look back when she was going away. Maybe she doesn't think of Thomas that way yet. Thomas thought of these and became sleepy.

In his dreams , he saw Jess. She was crying. as if she was hurt. Thomas hugged her and said " Stand up. What's the matter ? " Jessica then vanished.

Thomas woke up. It was Midnight.