He Woke Up Happy
Patrick hadn’t seen Tanya in ages when he dreamed of her. He’d found himself on a terrifying slide, being hurtled down rocky passageways on a deluge of icy water, that ended in a living room.
And there she was, exactly as beautiful as he remembered, all silky black hair and smiling eyes. He kissed her on the cheek and then on the mouth and told her how much he missed her and how this was where he wanted to be.
He’d only known her a month, in the real world. But he woke up happy at having seen her again.