I dreamed of him last night. One of those vivid dreams that seem so real I could honestly believe I was having a conversation with him.
People would probably think I was crazy if they knew just how much I do believe that.
I don't remember most of the conversation. It seems we talked for a very long time as we sat, side by side, arms touching. I could still feel his hand in mine when I woke up this morning. I could still smell him and feel his breath upon my ear. I know we were talking about how I was having such a hard time finding my balance.
"I'm going to have to let you go, aren't I?"
He just nodded.
I'm not sure that I can, even if I knew how.