I am still dreaming about YMK. I’ve had two in the last week.
We’re either always looking for each other, or he finds me somewhere.
Last night we were looking for a house. He came to find me and told me to come with him, we were going to look for a house to live in. We made love in the empty house surrounded by sunshine.
I don’t even want to call him. We haven’t spoken in nearly three weeks, I just don’t understand what all these dreams are about.