I dreamt that you were angry with me, for not being upfront, for not telling you straight away about what developed this summer.
I dreamt that you were devastated upon learning about it, and that I kept apologizing because I never meant to hurt you.
I dreamt that you held me in your arms, and I held you in mine;
I dreamt that you told me you still loved me, and I told you the same.
I know dreams aren’t the most accurate things.
However, I woke up with tears in my eyes - because I felt like the things in the dream were true.
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