Night before last, in the middle of the night, I tossed and turned a lot…once N woke and said “I was dreaming about you. You were naked, but you were walking away from me. I was fixing a bike to ride, but you couldn’t wait. I fixed the bike and came to find you so I could give you a ride. I was thinking, no way to miss her. She’ll be the only one naked.” He said he imagined me, the shape of my body, my familiar skin.
I replied “Well, I’m definitely naked. And I might be walking around. But I’m not walking away from you.”