I’ll stop wearing black when they make a darker color.
One night, while I was lying in my bed,
Instagram feed popped up just in
my sight, I saw a photo says.
“I’ll stop wearing black when they make a darker color.”
I thought why?
I slid up to next photo to reply the comments, read some text then fell sleep while my phone was still in my left hand.
Yet my thought of the photo still stuck with me all night long through my sleep.
I dreamed.. In the wild I met a man wearing white suit and young woman wearing black dress.
The man in white suit was anxiously searching for his lover that had been missing dued to his late arrival for surprised marriage proposal.
On the other hand the girl in black was strolling around the wild for years patiently waiting for her groom to arrive.
Out of the blue, both stranger met in the wild; without knowing each other, little did they know, those man and woman were both searching for something, something that they’d dreamt of meeting one day.
Suddenly my phone alarm went off, woken me up without letting me know the end of this story ,but through all of the cliche, we all know how everything ends.
I hope you enjoy it

