You stood there, your dress billowing in the wake of the subway as it came to a stop, and you caught my eye.
You smiled, and stepped onto the subway going the opposite direction to mine. I changed my plans that moment. I stepped toward you but the doors slammed shut and your subway left before I could board. All that was left was the warm breeze deep in the tunnel at Highland.
Then I awoke and realized you were only in my dream. Was I in your dream too?
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