Wow. Last night I had another dream about you. We were in Florida, my favorite setting the one with the elevator that goes all the way up to the 12rh floor and takes you to this ball that shows you all of Florida. Anyways, we were talking (me and my family) when Kristian sees you as he walks ahead of us, you ask him how Iām doing and he tells you Iām good and that Iām right behind him. I kept on walking ignoring you, like youāve ignored me. Anyways, later we end up on the same elevator with my family, the elevator gets messed up and we end up having to go to the store to get food and all this stuff. We end up having a moment in the car where I tell you sorry, and you accept it, giving me a plate with a Dora logo on it, later Iām in the kitchen of our hotel room and you call me asking me what floor we are on, and I accidentally call you babe, you then say, āyou still canāt get out of that huhā and I said nope, just a habit I havenāt gotten out of (it just feels so right calling you that). Anyways on my way to take a shower, you pass me and I see your cute little butt lol. Apparently, we have a baby and you take her, telling me itās safer this way, and youāll bring her back. So I tell you, ā look I never wanted this, all I wanted was you, and I messed up. It was never about if you loved me more or if you were right for me or not, it was about the fact that I loved you and I messed up. So Iām sorry, so take care of our child, because we made a beautiful baby together.ā You looked at me and smiled and said I will, and we had another moment and you kissed me and everything just felt right in the world. Of course I then woke up and feel like poop now, but thatās okay I guess. Sometimes dreaming of you makes me feel like a piece of you is still there, a piece of you still misses me and Iām okay with that. š¤¦š¾āāļø
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