Dreamt of Leighton this morning.
We were like in a party and there’s this certain store she’s manning. I remember she was asking me why I didn’t notice her in a certain event and I told her I didn’t know she was there. I think we were in her send-off party. She asked for my number. We talked like we were the best of friends. She asked me how was my graduate studies. I told her I stopped and she advised me to continue taking it even just for a subject per term since I’m so busy with work.
She was leaving to a place I don’t know where. You know that feeling when you’re uncertain when you’ll see your best friend again? That’s how I felt it. I really felt sad that she was leaving.
Last scene of my dream was we were in her room. I was about to leave her room telling her I got to go but she buried her face in her pillow. I didn’t know if she looked back. I woke up.