Can Love Be Interpreted?

She wondered where she had fallen asleep last night. She swore she had never impulsively shared a bed with a strange man until now. And yet, if the first thing she saw upon opening her eyes was a handsome stranger, there had to be some kind of explanation. If so, this must be a dream. The handsome man's breath was far too realistic for a dream. Since it was a rare opportunity and she felt quite hazy, she continued to admire his face without a second thought. It would be wonderful if all dreams were like this. The handsome man suddenly caught his breath and slowly opened his eyes. Under the shade, his eyes were a blue like the night sky. “Who are you?” However, the moment her voice ...