Last night I had a dream that it was my last day in town before I moved. I was at church, and I was saying my last goodbye to Jordan. He pulled out his old hoody (that he lost) and said that I could have it, since I was strangly obsessed with it. He said he had found it at his grandma's house and even though it was too big for me, he knew that I would like it. At that point I started crying and he hugged me goodbye...
Woah. I can't believe I'm still dreaming about that hoody. He lost it. I guess part of me still wants that hoody... lol.
 MamaKoi2013 · Wed Mar 21, 2007 @ 09:35pm · 0 Comments |
