Dream:
Dino is my roommate. He's in the shower, but I'm in the closet with a friend talking about him. I have a flashback, a friend took a picture of us together and it's up on facebook. As usual, he's hugging me like everything is okay, but my hand is on my mouth so I won't start to cry. Then the friend who took the picture comments on how cute we are together and plans to hook us up, but I don't get a chance to tell her that we won't work. He doesn't want me.

When I explain this to the friend in the closet, Dino returns from the shower and I don't want to miss this chance to see him because even in my dreams, chances of seeing him are slim. I open the door and there he is changing into a long-sleeved shirt. He's ready to leave, as usual. He's talking about all the things he needs to do and, again, I feel like he's so far out of reach when he's right in front of me.

Even in dreams, we are not meant to be.