You were in my dream last night...

Probably because I've been thinking about you a lot lately.

In my dream, you were sleeping on the floor next to the bed, because you were annoyed with me. You were angry but - ultimately - forgiving. It was beautiful, your forgiveness, the way you were able to absolve me of my sins with a nod and a half-smile. We were happy.

And then, because it was a dream, the werewolves came. I became a werewolf, too, and fought them off. It was awesome.

I had a good day today. Because, at least in my dream, you were able to forgive me and you laid your head on my shoulder once more.

Wherever you are, out there, I hope you had a good day, too.

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