“I actually was going to try and win you back. I had it all planned out. I would show up with flowers and candy, or something else, then I would look deep into your eyes and let you know just how much I loved you, and how I was wrong to have hurt you so bad.” Tim smiled at me, once again waiting for a response.
“And then what happened?” I asked.
“I woke, so I never knew what happened to us.” Tim said it so matter-of-factly, as if his dream was a premonition.
“Are you telling me you have thought about us getting back together?” I asked, though I was trying to keep the shock out of my voice.
Tim took another bite of his food, chewing rather slowly. He swallowed it down, then took a long sip of water. I wasn’t sure why he was trying to create suspense, but Tim was always one to go for the
