Its that dream again – the dream that feels so real like it really happened but when you wake up you are just left with the feeling of its touch on your skin.
I haven’t had this dream for years and I am wondering why it happened again. Actually, I am wondering what it really means.
This time its buddy. With him just holding my hand when we went to a museum-like place and while looking at all the exhibits he suddenly holds my hand, not letting it go even if we had to keep other people from seeing it. There was also a look in his eyes that’s like telling me its “ok” and it somehow comforts me. When I woke up, I can still feel his skin on my hand.
That dream was just so weird and comforting at the same time because I haven’t really…
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