what the hell?

i had a dream last night.
where i was in Ireland.yap Ireland

i was somewhere at double-story building which the upper level serves as dining hall or cafe in some sort.and the ground level was a grocery stores where i waited for my friends.if i have any.

Hate of waiting . decided to go upstairs and join the folks and local friends watching a football match.For sure it was bored since it was half-emptied.I don't care..never care since the journey to the Ireland only for a reason.

sat somewhere less-visible.and the eyes started to wander around until i saw a figure.someone i know well enough.Ours eyes locked.

the gaze was deep.deep enough to reveal what it's mean ; " what are you doing here? " . I held the gaze for seconds before stomped out of the cafe.was i mad? was i mad because the friends were not there yet or because of that figure sat still without any appreciation i was there.At all.even a hello?

i got out out-raged.out-raged till i woke up from sleep.gasp the air as much as i could.and the sweat trailed down from my forehead.

that was it.a dream.and that gaze? still playing in my mind.Right after that , i never had a good sleep.waiting what going on next.

P/s : mcm drama but it is true.