Dream:
Turtle and I were talking while we were strolling around the neighborhood.

My dad opened an ice cream shop and I was switching trains to get somewhere, speeding to get there.

Why is that every time I dream about you, it's always good? You always get back to me in my dreams (though not in reality) and you always leaves me with this positive feeling that I try to hold onto but then Time sneaks away with it.

I'm confused per usual.