Aimee’s POV
Two days passed and I kept on having those strange dreams. I didn’t know how to tell Josh about this without sounding so weird and psycho. On this particular night I dreamt that I and Leon were playing in the plains just outside the farm, I was really happy, laughing, running through the plains fresh breeze blowing away my hair, my little white flared dress getting twirled up and playing hide and seek with Leon.
The weird part of this was that it seemed as if I was enjoying spending much time with my love in his lion form than in his human form. This would make me feel guilty when I recall the dream. Exactly the reason why I felt it wasn’t right to share my dreams with him. I didn’t want him to feel jealous of himself, which would be awkward because, how do you get jealous
