While the rest of the world enjoys the festivities of Halloween, Demi Gianna Prague finds herself buried in a pile of dirty Kleenex, tears and thoughts of her lost lover. To make matters worst, it's her 18th birthday. After a brief chat with her mother about coping with the unexpected tragedy of losing her boyfriend due to the carelessness of a drunk driver, Demi dries her eyes and hopes her mother is accurate. Having dealt with the death of a partner before, her mother assured her that through pleasant dreams of Waseem, Demi's boyfriend, she'd heal. Somehow the memo was missed and dreams for Demi became reality. She's seconds away from begging her mother to commit her to an insane asylum after waking up to the very person she wished to see in her dreams. The one and only. Her love. Waseem. *be advised. this is a short story*
