Linda, a girl of thirty, wanted any young handsome man propose to her.
But nobody turned up and she only her dreams to be cheering her up.
It was midnight, she was lying on the couch, her eyes were closed and she was dreaming about her prince who is sure to come.
It was quite dark in the room and suddenly she felt a gentle wind was blowing and then heard somebody entered the room.
She opened her eyes and saw a young handsome man to be leaning over her dressing-table, it must to be him, the prince, she had been dreaming of for such a long time.
And she burst out crying and say: "Darling! Dearest!
You've come at last!" These words made him to shudder.
"I'm no darling of yours", protested the man.
"But yes, you are!" answered Linda with determination.
And she tried to embrace him.
"Leave me alone, can't you see, I'm no boyfriend, of yours!
I'm only a burglar!
And Linda saw the young man rushing out of the room.