down to just above the knee. I felt so peaceful and relaxed as I closed my eyes again.
I felt a shadow blocking the sun and opened my eyes to see a man shape in front of me.
“Hello,” he said with a soft slightly low voice. “Hello,” I replied. I hadn’t seen or heard him approach
but wasn’t startled or scared by it.
“May I sit down?” he said and gestured to my left hand side.
“Sure.”
He sat down next to me with his legs crossed. “I’m Alex, short for Alexandra.”
He shook my hand as I held it out. “I’m Peter,” he said with a smile.
As I looked at him, I knew I’d seen him before. He had dark hair and blue eyes, then it clicked, I HAD seen him before, in my dream. I didn’t want to admit I’d been having dreams about him so I said. ”I know this sounds so bizarre but I recognize you from somewhere. I must have seen you around before? Where are you from?”
He looked puzzled, then answered: “I’m not sure… strange, I can’t seem to remember.”
He didn’t look troubled by it as he looked around. “Where are we now?”
“Well this is…” Then I paused, not seeming to remember what it was called, but it felt so familiar. “You know what, I can’t actually remember what it’s called,” I said and laughed, Peter started laughing too.
“I think we’re getting a bit muddled up! Never mind, you want to take a walk with me?” he asked.
“I’d love to!”
He stood up and took my hand to help me up. He was wearing jeans shorts, slightly torn and a light blue T-shirt.