Dreaming of CK

I had an even stranger dream last night. That CK and I were on talking terms. I was at his Apartment. It was contemporary looking with lots of glossy windows. Like a lofty artist apartment, maybe because I'm an artist.

The next thing I know we kissed and felt like the beginning of a reconciliation. Then we were on his bed and I remember that we made love and then showered together.

That was it, that's all I remember about him and I in a dream. As if!