Chapter 9 Nora Karoshan
OMG. He’s here. I can’t even express the reaction I had when he walked through the restaurant door. The best thing about all of it was that it was 100% real!
First of all, the restaurant is beautiful, it’s like a small cabin. Brown woody walls, with lights hanging from the roof, it created such a beautiful aroma and little did I know, this place is where all my dreams would come true, literally.
He walked in and I’ll never forget the way he looked at me when he walked towards me.
I didn’t even get up, I jumped.
Dropping my chair and nearly dropping the table, Ezra laughed but I ran up to him and then jumped on him.
He smelt like strong male aftershave with a hint of candyfloss, my favourite! The next few minutes were a blur because I was just completely dazed. I felt so happy, he was my answer and he was my escape.
I always felt the desirability of Ezra through the dreams but this was completely different.
As soon as I saw him, I felt this sudden mysterious attraction and I can’t stop thinking it has something to do with destiny.
In fact, I know it was. It is crazy and unreal but it’s happened, the lock and key brought us together. I don’t know if our locks and keys landed on each other and were thrown in the water at the same time but I don’t care.
I’m so glad I moved back to New York. Meeting Ezra was possibly the best thing that ever happened to me. I questioned my faith but in the end, it worked out just the way it was supposed to.
I think I learnt not to give up, ever, because one way or another, the thing you want most will come to you when you least expect it.
After this, we sat down and talked all night, just about how this could have happened and what we was going to do next.
I also found out that myself and Ezra had the exact ‘day dreams’ but different dream dreams.
I sincerely felt like I knew Ezra my whole life, like I’ve met him before somewhere and that’s why we knew each other on a completely different level.
But, then I thought maybe dreams are memories of a past life and happen for a reason, maybe for ‘lovers’ to reunite….as mythologies say.
This is definitely the best day ever and I no longer question home.