1 Who is He?

I woke up smelling the sweet smells of spring as I sighed. As I rolled over I saw something was out of place. I looked around I saw in the far corner my vanity tableby the window looking out onto the bright green grass rolling into white sand as the waves hugged it. With my white chiffon curtains blowing in the wind as my window was open I turned my head looking around I saw the driftwood bookshelves holding many stories. These became my escapism from years past. My plants were as lush and green as ever, spread all around the room as if my home was a garden. It was my sanctuary. But still something was out of place, as I walked over to my window I took in a deep breath of air, I could smell the salt of the sea, and then I saw him. He had to be one of the most handsome men I had ever seen, he had a light tan to his skin with no shirt on and a chiseled body and his ice-blue eyes. I could of swore he wasn't real with his damp auburn hair he must of been swimming. I quickly got into a shower, dryed my hair, put on a black bathing suit, and then checked myself in the mirror. Long brown hair with soft pale skin accompanied by elegant features with blue-green eyes. Leaving my house I waltzed town to the sandy beach which met the water. Wading into the water he caught my eye, and smiled a little before I swam below the waves. When I broke the clear water to reach the surface he was no where to be found the only question that remained was, who was he?