I had a nightmare a couple days back. I was at Mark’s. I was dead tired after my Singapore trip and I was talking in my sleep.
Mark woke me from it, kissed me, and hugged me. It was nice. I have never been woken up from a nightmare before. Most times, you watch it play in your head till the end, only to wake yourself up in fear, in cold sweat, in a scream or never wake at all.
I felt protected. It was comforting. It’s nice to know that someone is there for you. So that’s what it’s like to have someone next to you in bed every night.
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