Lonely.

I was happy in the dream. It was a good feeling to be happy. I wasn't happy that often. I wanted to but there wasn't much to be happy about.

His eyes reminded me of the forest I used to go for walks. It was fresh and quite light green. The forest was so beautiful. I was only eleven back then but I could remember it like yesterday when I looked into those incredibly beautiful eyes.

I felt happy looking into those green eyes. I probably looked like an idiot staring at him like that. I bet my face was as red as an ambulance. Then he smirked at me.

"Hiiii" he said.