Was this just a dream?

I was waiting in the lobby of a nice hotel in Manila. I had just arrived an hor or so earlier. I took a shower and waited for her. All of a sudden she was there. I saw her walking up the stairs to the door. My God, it is really her. She walked in carrying dinner for both of us. She was even prettier than I had seen in pictures and on cam. That smile that had made me feel so welcome was on her face. Tonight was going to be good.....very good.
Well, I greeted her and she smiled at me. I could feel the attraction. We walked up to the elevator and made small talk. When we got to the room, she took dinner out and placed it on the desk.
I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She was just so beautiful. Her voice was so sweet. I felt so comfortable with her. I knew that this was the place I should be. Everything felt right. I couldn't have imagined it being any better. We ate and joked and enjoyed each other's company. It was a night I will never forget. I excused myself to the bathroom. When I got there, I washed my hands and looked at myself in the mirror. I said to my reflection "You are in love. She is perfect."
We enjoyed the rest of the night but sadly I had to leave in the morning. I wanted to be with her but did she want to be with me? Did I even come close to impressing her the way she impressed me? I hope she will see me again.
did you ever get the feeling that something was just perfect and if you died at that moment you would know that you experienced what love really is? That is how I felt.
Well, 2 weeks later I came back and I was late. I was held up by a sickness. I was so worried she would be upset and not see me. When I arrived at the hotel I begged her to come see me. Would she? Would she forgive me for being so late?
Well, I guess she was as excited to see me again as I was to see her. We spent the next 2 days together. We ate out, saw a movie and spent time talking and really getting to know each other. She was amazing. She was kind, humble, funny, sexy, sweet, pretty, outgoing, honest but most of all, she was always a lady. She didng degrade herself nor did she act like a tramp. She dressed like a lady, not a librarian but not a hooker either. She was just perfect. I could find nothing wrong with her.
I will never forget those 3 days and I am looking forward to more time with her. I know that if we both try, we can make it. I feel like I am somebody in her eyes. I am important. I am worthy of her love.
You know who you are hon, and thank you. You are wonderful.