I had a dream last night that I was with the boy and we were on a dance floor. He was telling me about a dream he had with me in it – about how when i left he felt sad and wanted me back more than anything, and about how when i came back – it was the best feeling in the world. I then told him that i had the exact same dream the night before. We were both wearing white. We then hugged each other and pressed up against the other. We embraced. I never wanted to leave his side. I felt so strongly for him. It was all i could do was think about being inside of his skin. Melting flesh together. After that moment we could not lie to anyone and went everywhere together. Attached at the proverbial hip.