The other day, as I was leaving my house, I went to go open my garage door. I was just opening the door to my car to jump in as the door was going up and I noticed a car behind my garage. As the door continued to rise, it revealed a black Ford F150...could it be??? Then I saw a Florida Gator license plate (which I thought was weird...but possible...). I was SO excited. I thought something had changed Casey's mind and he was in town and my prayers had been answered. I thought he stopped by to see me. Then...an old man stepped out of the truck. It was my stupid neighbor's stupid boss visiting their stupid house and he parked behind the wrong stupid house. Can you tell I'm a little bitter?
Then, the other night, I got a text from Casey that said he was ready to talk to me again!!! Sweet!! Finally!! I missed you so much!! But then I woke up...and it was just a dream.