  Her eyelids became heavy. They slowly fell then rose again. But finally, they were weighted down with sleep. The champagne glass fell loose from her grip and landed onto the soft rug below. Her eyes flickered crazily under their lids as she dreamt.
They were dreams about a black-haired man with deep blue eyes. It was like looking through Sahca's eyes. There were no sound but he was laughing. He looked straight-at Sacha. His lips were moving and his hand gesturing for her to come over. The laughng gentleman was Eric. She ran toward him. He caught her, but the impact caused the both of them to fall over. Now both were laughing and having a merry time. He said something. His lips read- "I love you Sacha" ".....I love you, too, Jack......" She mumbled in her sleep.
Realizing what she had said she shot up, hand covering her mouth. She brushed her hair back with her hand, running her fingers through. She did not know what to do. 
