It was all a dream...

Last night I dreamt that I was sitting on my couch when someone knocked on my door. My mom went to open the door and as soon as she opened it she started smiling saying, ”I knew you'd come to visit”. It was Mr. Everyday. He had on comfortable clothes with a bag in his hand. When he came in he came right over to me and put his hands on my face and pulled it to his. He said something to me but I can't figure out what he said. I woke up feeling disappointed and sad, because I knew that that dream wouldn't come true this time. I never knew this would affect me so strongly. But I guess that's what love does.