I don’t usually have dreams with you in them any more. But last Tuesday night/Wednesday morning when I woke, it was from a dream with you in it. We were having a heart to heart. It was better than anything my imagination could have manufactured. Which was odd but it wasn’t like the early dreams. Those were something else. I still don’t get why it even has happened like this to me, but that’s ok. Whoever knows why life comes at us like it does. It just does.
