I dreamed we were in a different town. Much more rural than this. Kyle was back. It was all just a big misunderstanding. But he knew no one could know, it would cause too much shock. I on the side of the dirt road, he in the car with the windows rolled down, we just looked at each other. We both knew talking would be too much. I leaned in and embraced him. He smiled then slowly drove off.

I woke up. It was 1:30 a.m. I got out of bed to write about it so you'd know. I stopped at the door, returned to bed, in the hopes the car may make a U-Turn and come back.

It never did.