Man Of My Dreams

"I-It's him. Look." Jaymi pointed a shaky finger towards the closed door and Ophelia felt her heart skip a beat. No, there just wasn't any possible way. Turning her head to look at where Jaymi was pointing, she scooted back and nearly let out a scream of her own. "It's the man from your drawing. From your dreams." Ophelia stared ahead, allowing one word to escape. "Impossible."