Dream Sequence

I woke up this morning to the sound of my wake up call... "I love you, baby! Mwah! Mwah! Mwah! Mwah! Mwah!" But that exact same sound disrupted a wonderfully nice dream I was having.

In my dream, I had a visitor at home. It was Cito. With this guy, it is so comfortable to be with him everytime. I can tell him everything. We can talk about anything under the sun. I can tell him my frustrations, my career life, my family life, David Cook fantasies, anything. That's why it is such a comfort zone to be around him.

So he was waiting for me in the living room. He was sitting in one of the single seater couches that sat beside each other. When I got there, I sat beside him on the other couch. Talked a bit. I took his hand. I noticed his hand was a several shades redder than normal. So I asked him, "Why is your hand so red?" He just said, "Don't you like it? Do you want me to have Marvin remove it?" I was about to say no when I realized he was already out of the house, coming out of his car. Outside the window, I noticed that it was our house in Cavite, tall shrubs planted in front of the house, thus allowing me to see through them and notice Cito coming out from his car.

Then I saw Marvin running to the house's direction. When he was at the living room window, he pulled himself up one of the bars and enter the window like a folded gymnast, coming through the bars, butt first, toes last.

Then the alarm went off....

I was so annoyed...

I wanted to see the end of the dream... What was Cito doing in my house? I could hold his hand now, but as I held his hand in the dream, it felt different... it's as if we moved on to another phase... It felt so real.

It's no good to make assumptions out of a dream.

I promise to take everyday one step at a time, especially when it comes to love.

Cito is my best friend! He is blessed!