Translation
I woke up with a jolt, startled and gasping for air. The dream had started to replay again, exactly as it had been from the start but I just couldn’t be there again…it was just too captivating even if I did want to see the angel and Abe again, even if it was only in my dreams.
I’d woken up relieved to think that what had happened may only be a dream, but then seeing those angels and Oaten felt very real. I looked at the chair Abe had sat on that was now empty. I hoped he’d got back to Montebello okay in the wee hours of the night while I was dreaming. It would’ve been nice if he stayed but he wanted us to not go there yet…and I wasn’t altogether sure why, but I felt respected in our boundaries despite our growing intense passion.
I didn’t linger in bed for long when I rememb
