A while ago.
I had a dream.
Where this boy was sitting next to me as I slept.
And he woke me.
After he kissed my forehead.
And he asked if I wanted to spend the day with him.
And I had a suspicion that it was a dream.
So I told him no.
I am going to go and spend my dream doing dream things.
And in my dream head, I thought to myself.
If he wants to spend time outside of my dreams.
He may arrange for that.
So he therefore won't.
But that was the end of my anxiety over such.