I had the worst nightmare last night.
In my dream, I had quit my job, took my kids out of school and packed up all our belongings. I loaded everything into a moving truck and just as we were getting ready to leave, I received a phone call from my man.
"I've changed my mind," he said, "I can't do this."
"What do you mean changed your mind?" I stammer.
"I don't love you and don't want you to move in with me."
I woke up screaming and in tears.
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I will so kick his ass if that happened.
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