I still feel mad at him. Also, I feel annoyed with him for no particular reason.
Last night, I dreamed that he texted me and said that we should break up on June 1st. I asked if we could talk about it. In my dream, I couldn’t sleep, worrying about the conversation that we would have in about two days. So instead of sleeping, I laid awake in bed watching old Disney channel reruns. The clock read 2:27 am and I was telling myself it was a school night.
I woke up remembering we weren’t breaking up and that it was a dream. I remembered that we were giving each other space, so we weren’t talking.