Last Friday I have dreamed of Ed. I was at his tour and he was sitting quietly backstage. I mindlessly gawk at him, like a child eyeing for a chocolate bar or a candy.
He was staring at me as well, and his blue eyes were melting my subliminal self. This is it, make your move, my subconscious whispered to me. I gulped deeply with my fixated eyes on my precious ginger head.
My hands traveled upon my pocket and produced a mini black box. His eyes were still gazing at me, and it was really captivating. I got into my knees and opened the box.
“EDWARD CHRISTOPHER SHEERAN, WILL YOU MARRY ME?” my emotions are overflowing at the moment. I didn’t care whether he’d laugh all over my face because of this silly proposal, or just ignore me and pretend he haven’t heard anything.
But, everything changed. He stood up, offered his hand to me. I gladly put my palms on his. His hands were smooth and warm. He took the black box, and put the orange ring on his finger. And then he said with a deep voice " Yes I will" and then he kissed me on my cheeks.
My thoughts were completely empty. For that second, my whole world went into meltdown. It was the best three words I have ever heard in my whole life. And the trace of his kiss on my cheeks, penetrated deeply…sending monumental rush on my veins.
He smiled at me. And then he whispered "See you later, my wife". He leaves the backstage to return to the thundering lauds of the crowd in his concert. He left me with standing, beguiled, shocked, happy and felt loved.
and then I woke up.