LEANDER'S POV
I was dreaming again.
At least that was what it felt like.
But this time, it felt… different.
It felt like it was real. Like I was actually there.
I was in a car, my hands gripping the steering wheel and the wind blowing in through the open windows. The sky outside was dusky purple, early evening, maybe. And someone was sitting next to me in the passenger seat with her arms wrapped around herself.
A girl.
At first, her face was blurry, like fog clouded my memory. But deep down, I knew her. We were laughing and teasing each other about something stupid but I couldn't remember what it was now.
“You’re cold again, aren’t you?” I said with a chuckle.
She rubbed her arms and gave me a sheepish smile. “I forgot my jacket.”
I rolled my eyes. “You always forget your jacket.
