I was still in a state of confusion...a lot of things didn't make sense..until now i had only dreamt about mom's suicide and nothing else...it was strange..I've never had a connection with a man..he was the first..whoever he is...he seemed wealthy and he will become my biggest enemy.

London: Good morning aunt.

Aunt paloma: Good morning London how did you sleep last night.

London: Yeah i slept well i guess...

Aunt paloma:Any nightmares?(smirks).

London:No aunt...(Thinks deeply) it wasn't a nightmare...

Aunt paloma:So you had a dream?

London: I think so.

Aunt paloma:Anyone familiar?

London:No... i didn't even see him clearly.

Aunt paloma:(internal dialogue) d*rn it!

London:I think he's...

Aunt paloma:So it's a guy...

London: Yeah..(goes deep in thought) Not just any guy..a rich guy..probably a celebrity or a well reputed businessman man.

Aunt paloma:Wow London you've got yourself a new target.

London:But i don't know aunt he seemed different in a way...

Aunt paloma:(smile drops) what do you mean London are you out of your mind..rich men are all the same have you forgotten what happened to your mother!

London:Aunt..listen to me i know what happened to mom was horrible and unfair but this guy seemed different..i didn't get an uncomfortable feeling like i usually do and my dream was really bright it's never been so bright...(smiles widely) it felt good waking up to see the sun shining on my face for the first time since my childhood.

Aunt paloma:(looks down in disappointment).

London: But you're right aunt i can't trust what i can't see in real life..who knows whether this guy even exists..it's probably a demonic entity that found it's way into my dream...aunt i trust you (holds her hands) and you know me so well there's nothing you'll say that i won't agree more. You've always been with me every step of the way and you've guided me through the difficult times in my teenage years i owe you my life aunt..thank you(hugs her).

Aunt paloma:I'm glad London that despite everything you went through your heart is still pure and don't worry one day everything you've lost as a child will be retrieved don't you worry.

London:(internal dialogue) as much as i don't want to believe it i feel like this guy is real i don't know why i feel so..but whoever he is i hope we don't cross paths what if he's an evil person worse than my Dad.. i hope i never see him...God i hope so.

You can never know what fate has in store for you. A lot of people that we do not want to ever want to cross paths with ends up happening in the most drastic and dramatic way. I refuse to believe in this kind of theory. He will not cross paths with me and that's it! I don't even want to imagine how it would be seeing his face for the first time. He would probably look at me with an evil smirk giving me the idea that I'm his next victim and he would probably be one of those guys that are undeniably handsome that can woo a woman entirely with just their looks and honestly i wouldn't want to be in that situation ever! That's why i hope it was just a dream... the intense fear of meeting that man one on one is unsettling but somehow i feel like meeting him won't be as bad as i think it is but as always I'll eliminate the thought of even meeting him..who knows whether he's associated with Armando de la cruz..who knows whether he's a leader of mafia gang i can't even imagine the worst. Just like aunt paloma said rich men are all the same as much as i want to see the good in them with my experience in the past i cannot and I'll carry this ideology with me forever till my last breath. Whoever you are mystery man your time will soon be over.