i was in the driver's seat, some 'friend' of yours was sitting shotgun. but he was a real prick. and everytime i'd find a spot, he'd try to shove
the steering wheel, until this one time he almost got us killed. i almost crashed your car. i tried to scream your name -- you were walking nearby -- but i couldn't. finally, i ended up pulling the emergency break and the car stopped in the middle of the lot.
i ran out of the car to find you, shouting your name.
i told you what happened, and you put your arm around me, and i put my head on your shoulder, and it fit perfectly. and we just walked and talked, and you comforted me and calmed me down.
it felt so lovely, and i woke up just 12 minutes ago feeling like it really happened.
later, we came to find that a nice passer by pushed your car into the nearest space, because otherwise we would have gotten a ticket. he was another friend of yours and would be asking about me when i was gone.
