Just dreaming, why not kiss him?

From Create Your Own Story

You could feel the blush spread your face as you start to lean towards him.

He looks startled, his face a deep shade of red, his eyes reflecting what you thought, Is this real? No, this can't be. You were close, a hand's length away from his face, close enough to feel the warmth of his body.

Suddenly, Adam looked pale. He looked, blurry. You soon realized he was disappearing. You stare in astonishment as Adam disappeared completely, and soon the park you were in was a blank whiteness in front of me.

Alaya! You messed up! a voice said, sadly.

You watch as a figure materializes in front of you. You can see that it's a little girl, facing away from you. Ten years old was your best bet. She wore a long white dress the ruffles piling at her feet, her sleeves equally long, going down to the floor.

She turned around, her short black hair framed her delicate face. Her shining dark brown eyes glittered. She smiled, then frowned.

"You messed up!" She repeated, her voice sweet and light.