Another dream I wrote down in early may was being somewhere outside on a really high, futuristic,white looking building. Lots of white skyscrapers around yet it was deserted. Mark was there again suddenly , started flirting with me while saying something to me & touching my face-stroking underneath my chin with his index finger while gazing at me . I blushed a little and tried to look away. I felt like that it was someone else I knew more personally was pretending to be him in the dream initialed ‘A’