I think we dream so we don't have to be apart so long. If we're in each other's dreams, we can be together all the time.
- Calvin & Hobbes
I dreamt of him again. That guy. The one I don't even know, a Caucasian. In my dreams, he is my husband. We are with his family. Several times in the dream, he would look at me with smoldering eyes and we would smile a secret smile, meant for the two of us only.
Maybe this is a manifestation of my desire to find that someone before I reach my 30th. Or maybe, this is a look into my future.
I wish it would be the latter :)
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