What dreams may be
My first year in college was one to rememberMy freshman year of college I met a girl named Miranda. She was shorter than I was, at about 5’5. She had shoulder length black hair with a strip of bright blue that went well with her soft green eyes. Her bubbly personality and positive energy only made me more attracted to her. We only had one class together and didn’t get to chat much, but I would always fantasize about her. I was a bit timid and never told her about h...