Friday morning I woke up, bothered.
I had spent the night at my hunny's house. We went to bed the previous night (like we do any other night), cuddling each other to sleep in each other's arms. I feel asleep great.
Anyhow... I wake up Friday morning mortified!
I had a HORRIBLE DREAM... I died =(
Here's a lil' info on it, and why it bothers me more that
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