I still have the dream sometimes. I do. I come home from the store and find you on my doorstep with a suitcase. And not your entire wardrobe. Just a carry-on, a duffel bag. We don't say anything, but you have this look in your eye that kills me. It just... And I unlock the door and let you in.
And that's it. That's the dream. When I wake up, I wake up happ vibrating for a few seconds with my head in the sand