I hadn’t dreamt about Ashley in a while. I really miss her. But last night she popped up. I was changing clothes in my dream and as I turned the corner of my new room she popped up smiling! I hugged her and began to cry. I could feel myself shaking.
It’s funny though, how she never changes, she still remains as beautiful as ever. Even in my dreams. I don’t think it’ll ever feel real, but I’m willing to live with her spirit surrounding me.