I decided to reconcile with her and make up for my strange behavior recently, so I convinced her to go on a picnic with me at the same spot where we usually go hiking. She was wearing that yellow dress with flowers that she liked so much... things seemed to soften between us, but she was particularly silent... Now we were just lying down on her picnic mat, with music and the sun almost setting. Sal had her arms crossed behind her head, probably looking at something interesting in the branches of the tree above us. For some reason, something about this reminded me of the perturbing dream I had the other night, where she was wearing that same dress, and we were in the same spot... -I shook that thought off my head, it was just a twisted fantasy…
A strange discomfort emerged inside my bones
