I was shocked, even though I knew it was just a dream. It caught me off guard because I know I’m not the type to be physically affectionate with my friends—I don’t even hug them or do things like linking arms or anything like that. No physical contact at all.
Then the dream shifted. I dreamed again, but she was still there—just in a different setting. We were in our house, just hanging out. Then fast forward, she had to leave since it was nighttime. I opened the door for her and hugged her.
