I had a dream that my current crush and I were in world war 3 and locked in a room together. I told him I loved him and he said the same. We kissed and almost did *it*, but one of the officials came into our room and told our parents. We were sentenced to be shot, so they dragged us outside underneath a tree in a fenced backyard with multiple people watching. Just before I was begging not to get shot and bawling my eyes out at the gun in between my eyebrows (it felt so real that I cried in real life), my dad stepped out and got shot instead. My crush and I both ran away and in reality, we’ve been very good friends for the past 6 years. We’re both still so young and I love him will all my heart. I’m planning to confess my feelings, or finding out about his.
Investigator is out.