Familiar Stranger

At that moment everything seemed to stop. I could hear the blood rushing to my ears and I could bet they heard my heart beating faster.

He stood at the top of the staircase, his presence commanding the entire room. He was tall, with dark eyes that seemed to pierce through me. My breath hitched.

It was him.

The man from my dream.

The man I had seen while looking out the hospital window a year ago.