I had a stupid, sucky dream last night. One where I woke up confused, and then heartbroken all at the same time. Why is my subconscious so mean to me?
The dream was basically just that Josh lived in Jasper. For whatever reason I woke up thinking that he did, and I turned over to discover my empty bed and wondered why I wasn't just staying at his house. Then my brain slowly woke up, and I realized I couldn't stay at his house, because he doesn't have a house and he is actually in Detroit, not Jasper.
Not cool, brain!
Love,
Annalee.
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