I remember meeting some girls. Apparently I was to pick one of them to love. I was a little bugged, as the girls weren't really that beautiful, but I ended up picking one of them. She was pretty nice, and soon I found out that she was more beautiful than I expected, both outside and inside.

Later, the dream had changed completely, and I'm in this shopping mall of some sort. It looked like the escalators area near the supermarket in Shopping Analia Franco, here São Paulo. I'm going down some escalators when this beautiful girl approaches me. She greets me, smiles and says how I looked interesting (or a similar word) and cute. I'm surprised - not only a really nice girl had approached, but she was the one with the initiative. We talked a lot and she was really nice. I was looking forward to meeting her again.