I am ready to face you. I forgive you. I dreamt of us last night. I asked God for a miracle. You came to me as I slept. We talked and laughed. I soaked my shirt from dancing. You had four shirts and picked out a baby blue one for me. I exchanged shirts, you curled the worn shirt to save my sweat, winked and then joined your partner roller skating. There’s more…I can’t make sense of it.