The wind dance roughly as it swirl around me. Feeling the cold air, I open my eyes to what I already knew. The dream again...I stand up as I look around the area. The rose that crowded the boy this time was opening a path for me. As I walk closer, the boy slowly open his own eyes to reveal ruby colored ones. He turn his head and look to me with an expressionless face. "Did I wake you?" I asks him while he stare at me. He didn't say anything as he watches me. The way he watch me felt confused. It wasn't in a way someone looks at a stranger but in a familiar way. "Are you having the same dream? "I look to him, lying on the rose bed. He raise his hand to me as I hear a ringing sound.