My dream didn’t symbolize my future husband. It literally told me

I’ve had this dream stuck in my head for about 6 years now and I genuinely want to hear what other people think because I still find the whole thing so weird,I was 12/13 when I had it. That night I was sleeping on the couch in our living room in the second floor because my cousin was supposed to sleep over, but she got into a car accident on the way to our house and had a minor back injury so I gave her my bed so she could sleep by herself and slept on the couch instead and I had an orange light on that’s attached to the wall. The dream started completely black. I couldn’t see anything, but I could hear people repeating the same sentence over and over: “this is your future husband.” Then they stopped.I opened my eyes, although I honestly don’t know if I opened them in real life or if the dream just showed me my living room.There was a man standing near the stairs, he was facing me while I was lying on the couch, he was basically a black silhouette, so I couldn’t see his face properly. He looked like a normal adult man, fit, wearing what looked like a suit, with his hands in his pockets. He was slightly leaning to one side and looking down at me I also could see the outline of some hair around his neck so he wasn’t bald. He didn’t say anything or come closer. He just stood there. And weirdly, I wasn’t scared. He seemed very calm.Then everything went dark again and a girl appeared. I don’t remember what she looked like, but I remember that she seemed excited. She asked me: “so…how did he look like?” And I said: “I couldn’t see his face.” Then I woke up. That’s literally the whole dream. The reason I’ve never been able to let it go is how weirdly structured it was. It felt like an actual scene. There was an announcement, then the reveal, then this random girl asking me about him, and then it just ended.