I had a dream last night.

I was older, in my 20s, and I was friends with  guriifu.

We were in an apartment. It felt familiar in the dream, but I had never seen it before in reality. He lived there. He had a dog, a border collie. Maybe it was Lassie, but I don't think that it was.

It was raining, but not very cold, and it was very gray out.

He drove me somewhere. We didn't talk.

He dropped me off and drove away.

I cried.