Nostalgia

Exactly where he last saw her, struggling new writer Gale Jones once again encounters the girl of his dreams. Or, rather, the beautiful stranger who haunts his restless slumber. She dons the same blue dress that she did on the fateful dinner cruise seven summers ago, when they shared a dance on the deck of the ship. The scent of her vanilla perfume and of her strawberry perfume is exactly as he recalls from when he held her close for six short minutes. Her smile, the precious sight granted to him mere moments before she disappeared into the night, is once more his alone to behold.