21 Sep 2025
pages.dreamInterpretation.dream
It’s the morning after a slumber party. Tv was good, sunrise was good. The room was bright and so was my mood. Even a glance out the window was good. The hustle and bustle looked good. But then, I turned to leave, and there she was. My mood switched up at the sight of her. In my bed!
Romantically ideal, but she can’t- she can’t be like that. It was a shame really. A mistake.
She’s got to want reciprocation.