I dreamt that I was in a classroom. I'm not sure if I was in school, or if it was a reunion, or I worked there. I almost felt like I worked in corporate and this was some how part of it. It felt like evening and some of us were there working late, but felt festive about it because the hours were unusual and the formality didn't seem to be necessary. It felt good. Someone was there that I had a crush on in middle school (AH). He was kind of like a big teddy bear. He grabbed my hand and pulled me close to dance. Sort of a tango, sort of not ... It felt nice. I said ..." isn't this nice?" meaning just dancing for fun... I could tell I would be disappointed. Not that he didn't think it was nice. But I could have danced all night for the joy of dancing... where he was hoping dancing would lead somewhere else...
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