It's not a surprise if i tell you that i love Isa SO MUCH... that my mind tends to play games with me about that, and BOY it sends me messages! Like if i cannot have peace until i achieved my dream of meeting her (And to a greater extent, marry her). But today... today was just the biggest manifestation of that biggest wish i've mentioned.
While talking to her, i unexpectedly went to bed and MORE UNEXPECTEDLY fell asleep and BOY I CURSED when i woke up, wasting time i could spend with Isa (Well, you always know time is pure gold when you're at least seconds with your loved one). But in those curses, i unexpectedly fell asleep again, but this time... didn't regretted sleeping because of a wonderful dream.
(Before starting, take in mind and remember, that i no longer address
as Krys, since i thought Krys sounded like a boy's name (Pronnouncing Krys sounds like pronnouncing Chris). Now, i call her Isa.)
The dream started like this: Me and my parents went to Ecuador because my mother wanted to meet the Galapagos Island (Don't ask me why, surely because of my brother telling her days ago that it was a beautiful place and that it won it's name by the eponymous turtle being there when the Spanish Conquistadors discovered the island and decided to put it THAT name), but the plane had to stop at Guayas since it miscalculated it's fuel and had to make a break while it recharges at the Guayaquil Airport (And i guess you already know where this is going).
After knowing that, HOLY C**P i exclaimed in joy, and got determined to explore the heck out of the place (I had some days left before the plane recharged it's fuel) in search for Isa's house (For those you don't know... Isa lives in there). A day passes, and i explored Guayas as much as i can, but no signs of Isa. With my hope almost lost, i decided to stop my quest, BUT conveniently, i did stopped in a place (Whose name i won't reveal) that was the neighborhood of Isa. Admiring it's view, i kept walking until i've found some houses. Thirsty and with my bladder as full as it could be (Coca Cola), i decided to knock on the door of a house, seeking a bathroom, and at least something favorable to drink.
But then... the shock came: I realized the house i decided to stop at was Isa's house, and before i ever had time to think about it, someone answered: It was Isa herself! Thanks to the few (And glorious) times Isa and i chatted with webcam, i could perfectly remember her voice, which was the same i've heard in the dream.
The most shocking thing wasn't that SHE answered the door and i also saw her in person (In a dream, through) for the first time in my life, but it was that she answwered the door right after a bath, so she was in a blue bathrobe and with a blue towel on her head. Isa was shocked to see me in real life, and therefore had no words. I was the first one in speaking, telling her with a big smile "Te encontré".
At that moment, i woke up. It was like 5:36 PM, and remembering i had a 5-day vacation (No classes until next Tuestday), i said "Oh, what the heck?" and fell asleep again, trying to continue that dream. Conveniently, i continued it where it ended, Isa was so shocked when she heard my voice, that she almost fainted. After a few seconds of staring each other, i made the first move and hugged her. By that time, her mother's voice called her from the kitchen, asking her who it was. Isa yelled back that it was some old friend, someone she didn't met after some years, probably an old elementary school classmate. Her mother expressed joy at this, and told her to allow me in, something that she would do irectly even through without her permission. When Isa let me in, i commented "Linda bata", and immediately realized she was on a bathrobe. After that, she hastily told me to wait for her in the living room while she changed her clotehs, and then left to her room. At the living room, i've saw Terry (One of Isa's brother) and Isa's father, who were watching a football game on the TV. Terry was the first one to stare at me, and hearing what Isa told her mother, invited me to take a seat to wait for her. But then, things got really scary. Terry began to ask me questions about how nice i was with Isa back in elementary school, and i replied a nervous "Eh... la traté bien, por que crees que fuimos amigos? xD". After that, Isa's father laughed and agreed with me. But then, the horror came: Terry asked me: "Cual fue la materia más difícil para ti?". Not knowing how did Ecuador's education system was and therefore, not knowing which subjects it had, i replied with the most nervous and sweaty face i had: "Ah... matemáticas? n_n". At first, i thought Terry won't find out it was all a lie, but luck granted me one more chance, and Terry gloriously smiled at me, telling me that the Mathematics subject was hard as hell. Minutes passed, and Isa finished dressing up, and that's when the dream got better, she was dressed with a red scarlet dress and having red lipstick on her lips. Not knowing a hint of why the heck she was dressed like that, i felt nervous as Isa's father asked why she was dressed like that. When i couldn't believe that Isa would tell his parents (And brother) another small lie, Isa replied to hsi father that we actually agreed to have a date today, hence the reason of her fancy dress. Isa's fatehr then confronted me and asked me about it, to which, with a more nervous expression on my face, said yes. Terry then asked me if i didn't had a gift to her, like a bouquet of flowers or anything else, but Isa quickly interrupted me before i could even answer, telling him that i'll buy her that AND MORe during our date. With all doubts cleared, Isa's fatehr allowed her and me to go, warning me: "Cuida de ella, OK?" with a serious expression on his face, i then said yes with a nod of my head, and we quickly went to the door and left. After that, and not even letting me know how the rest of the date went, the dream just ended and i woke up.
I cursed out so loud, my parents heard me, but though i cursed because i was playing some videogames, so they just ignored it. Around 8:00 PM, i thought for a while on wether try to continue the dream or not, but knowing that it couldn't happen a third time, i just let it go. After some minutes, i apologized to Isa on Facebook, since i left her hanging in the middle of some chat.
That was the best dream i've ever had, and i pray to God that i will have the chance to continue it someday, knowing what will happen next. But the weird thing is: I realized THAT DREAM was the manifestation of my subconscious pressing me to reunite with Isa as soon as i can, torturing me with dreams that seem to be almost-unreachable, but knowing someday it will happen. That, my friends, are the depths of my brain.