sarmatian
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I never had a girlfriend. However, I had a dream, and in that dream I did have one. We were in my city, however the entire scenario was ethereal and unreal. Kinda like one of those nostalgic, dream like pictures you sometimes see on the internet. It was exactly like this picture here:
It was so, so nice. I went into her room, so cozy and quiet. We sat on her bed, just talking, I was admiring her the entire time, wondering how I managed to get a girl so beautiful. The weirdest thing is... I never remember people's faces in dreams, nor do I see them clearly. But I remember hers.
After some talking, some cuddling and joking, she said she loved me. I then woke up, it was like 5 am or something. I got up, did my mourning routine, and then walked to the train station like I do every day early in the morning.
It was so, so nice. I went into her room, so cozy and quiet. We sat on her bed, just talking, I was admiring her the entire time, wondering how I managed to get a girl so beautiful. The weirdest thing is... I never remember people's faces in dreams, nor do I see them clearly. But I remember hers.
After some talking, some cuddling and joking, she said she loved me. I then woke up, it was like 5 am or something. I got up, did my mourning routine, and then walked to the train station like I do every day early in the morning.
