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I had a dream about my ex fiance' that was similar to this. We were in an empty bar sitting at one of those high top tables having one of those great conversations we used to have. I remember having that same "being in love" feeling you were talking about. Toward the end of the dream, I remember telling her that I missed her and it was good talking to her, but that I had to go. She then asked me to stay, but she understood and to kiss her before I went. I woke up just before I kissed her and woke up feeling really nostalgic.
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"No actually, it was great. All I did was party and get laid. I had my whole life ahead of me."
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