A dream

 

I dreamt of him last night.

In the last scene, he was saying good bye to me with his old girlfriend, with considerably brighter and happier smile. 

Weird thing: if I think of someone much during the day, that night, I always dream of him/her. These days, yes, I started to think of him, again.

 

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