So, I was grown up. I had a husband, and I had recently moved to an empty house. Like, completely empty. The moving van hadn't come yet.

Then, that day, I walked over to greet my neighbors, and I realized Madd was living in my childhood home, right next door to the house I had bought.

And that night, she found me curled up, asleep, in my old room, the downstairs room to the left of the living room. I don't know how I got there, tbh.

So anyways, she woke me up (which was weird on its own, I remember it had something to do with a roleplay, the way that she woke me.)

She was kinda hostile at first cuz she didn't know who I was, but for some reason I recognized her. But after I explained who I was she was pretty chill??

It was weird.

And afterwards, when I explained to her I must have found my way here because I used to live here and I didn't like my empty home, so she highkey was appalled and helped me decorate.

And then I woke up to my alarm,  as we were having cocoa and cookies a couple days later.

Is that a weird dream to have ?