"Ethan, I know you." His hair was just too long for a man. His full black hair was dripping wet, like he just had a bath.  His masculine features were perfect and he's like a few inches taller than I am.

He was quiet like he isn't going to say anything or like he's dumb. He might shocked, that's expected. Shocked that someone, knew his name. This people hide their name a lot. These names, I never remember until I need them. When I have those dreams, I only remember their faces.

" You lived here?" I asked again, hoping he could speak.

After a long while of waiting, he...