Dreamt about...her...
Still so fuzzy...and hungry...and yet also...
sad.
She was wearing the sundress I like. The one on the day we first met.
Couldn't get out of bed for a long...time. ...brain so heavy...feels like...mush...
Better get into work...I think... Something happened. Something...loud...something...devastating...
How come I feel so...?
What was I saying?
Right. She was there in the dream. Smiling. Where is she now?
Where am I?
Think I might call in sick...it feels true...
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