He turned back to me with what looked like wonder filling his eyes. “Before I open it, can I ask you about your dream?”
It was my turn to feel the wave of surprise and I took a couple of short moments to piece together why he could be asking me this now. We had talked a little about our dreams of late, also while on the phone, and I hadn’t mentioned the topic of my dream I’d had tonight…but I worried, did Abe not like my gift already?
“Would you believe me if I said it was about angels?” I answered, changing my mind about worrying.
“Of course…I would believe anything you say.” Abe took my hand and looked concerned as he set his eyes on mine, as if searching for why I would think he wouldn’t ever believe me about anything, with his reassuring tone helping me relax again.
“Oh I just mean
