I remember that dream vividly. It was a strange mix of fantasy and fear, a secret world where I was the star. In the dream, I was with someone else, someone who wasn’t you. And it wasn’t just a casual encounter; it was all night, a marathon of passion and intimacy. But the twist? I kept it a secret. Or at least, that’s what the dream told me. But here’s the thing: I would never do that. I couldn’t. Secrets are like sand in an hourglass, slipping away no matter how hard you try to hold them. I’d tell my girlfriends, and they’d tell their husbands. And then, well, you know how men are. They’d brag to their friends, and before you know it, the whole world would know.
The Truth Behind the Dream
So, I guess the real question is, why did I have that dream? Was it a wish, a fear, or just my subconscious playing tricks? Maybe it was a way of exploring something I’ve never dared to say out loud. But the dream wasn’t about the act itself; it was about the secret. The thrill of having something hidden, something just for me. And that’s the irony, isn’t it? In the dream, I was the one keeping the secret, but in reality, I’m the one who can’t keep anything from you. You’re my confidant, my partner in everything. So, I guess that dream was just a story my mind told me, a tale of what could be if the world was different. But it’s not, and that’s okay. Because in the end, the only secret I want to keep is the love we share.
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