Dream Girl

I don't know if I were half asleep, or dead asleep, but I know I did dream for sure, one morning ago. I forgot to post this up after that dream. I remember waking up that one morning with a vision of this teenage lady, no older than 19. She was a brunette with navy-blue eyes. I met her at a Starbucks in Bronx, New York. She and I shared a laptop together working on some research project which I can't seem to recall. She was so pretty and a sweet girl. The dream was so vivid. I thought it did happen. Gosh, it was so weird and random ! I pondered deeply if I'll ever meet this girl in the future. I wondered if she's real. . . It doesn't matter. So this is what she looked like in my dream. No reference, just based from my memoir. All done in mechanical pencil, a jet-black extra smooth pencil for her hair, gum eraser, and did the shadow corners on Picnik. 
Ain't she a beauty ?