I dreamt that I was with my high school boyfriend. We both looked a bit like we did back then and seemed as though we were still in love. It was different this time though. We were not needy for each other. We didn't have that intense desire... what we had was much better, a kind of nice comfort that was lighthearted and playful. We were on the floor snuggling a bit and then a boy tumbled on us... he was ours... or they were. There was a boy of about 5 or 6 and a toddler still in diapers. It was a nice family and a nice feeling.
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