I stare down at my sushi.
I don’t usually remember my dreams when I wake up, but my dream about you were surreal. They felt more like reality then dreams. I could feel your every touch, your every nudge and your warmth.
I don’t quite like feeling something so real; it felt that the line between reality and dreams…
Past the point of no return, the final thresholdWhat warm unspoken secrets will we learn?Beyond the point of no…