Dear

Portland OR

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I had a dream that we kissed last night. Well, you kissed me. It was eerily real (I mean we have kissed before). It was the second dream I’ve had about kissing you in the last month, I guess I should listen? I love you, you’re my best friend. Do I love you as more? Did our mutual feelings ever go away? Do you love me too? Maybe I don’t want to be just your friend. (If we are just friends, could we fall in love anyways?)