Hannah worked weekends, the busiest days at the candy store, but she didn’t mind.  Having two days off during the week was wonderful, favorite haunts like the library, bookstore, and cinema were free of crowds.  She could make appointments and be confident there wouldn’t be a problem getting in.  Today, hair in a pony tail, beribboned with a festive blue ribbon, she wore a matching blue dress and a small black belt to go with black trainers.  She’d dreamt of Andrew McGuire, remembering as the last hint of sleep departed, his blue eyes laughing at her.<br/><br/>Dating wasn't something she could really enjoy, especially with her secret.  It was lovely to meet someone, the conversations, romantic dinners, even casual strolls together through the city, but Hannah always shied away when things got too intense.  How could she explain her gift? When she was very happy, she had to be extra vigilant to make sure her feet were firmly planted on the ground. Dreaming about someone couldn't hurt, Andrew's card tucked safely in her pocket, as she walked to work.<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="1354" data-username="@DrTrivia" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/1354/">@DrTrivia</a>