It was about my nex. I’ve been no contact for a month, the only thing we’ve talked is when she asked why I’m ghosting her and told her the truth then went our separate ways.

Ironically the dream itself was bad… in a good way. She moved back to my country, hit me up to talk, we met and ended up together. Eventually we’ve slept together and all was good. Then I woke up and she was gone, she deleted all her social media accounts and changed her number. So I even got discardrd by her in my dream.

Regardless of this the 90% of the dream felt amazing just as those days which we’ve spent together. But that last 10% where I got the discard that kinda hurt.

So all this day I’ve been missing her… then hating her… then missing her… then realizing NC is the way. At least my mind was kind enough to throw in that little discard in my dream so I won’t forget what she did to me in real life and in my dream as well. If she didn’t discard me in my dream, there’s a 80% chance I would’ve contacted her today.