Last night, while was sleeping, I dreamt that there was a horrile storm. and a bunch of people were tuck under a shallow roof, waiting in a long line to get food. While my mother condoledmy sister, who was crying from all the noise, she told me to wait in line. A long period later, she called me ove, and told me we would just walk nyumbani through the storm. Then, I heard a voice call to me. "Hey!" it said. i turned, dn standing there was Harry Styles, in a green shati and jeans. He smiled. I stuttered when i alisema his name in bewildermeant. He siled even wider and opened his arms as i raced over and hugged him, tears now streaming down from my eyes. Then, there was a crack of thunder, and a flash oflightning. I woke up in my bed, crying, hugging my pillow. I wish it were real. it was the happiest moment of my life.
