You took me out in this expensive-looking car.

It was silver.

The trunk opened up weirdly.

It opened up, facing the rear window.

I don’t know why that stuck out to me the most.

The trunk was in the front where the engine should have been —You gave me something out of it, but I don’t recall what it was. I think that it was the shoes.

“Yes!” it was the shoes.

We weren’t supposed to be on a date, in my mind.

Although I was wearing a red gown (My favorite color) with strappy heels.

It was a “high-class” restaurant or event.

We talked, and you mingled with the guests.

When I tried to speak or give my opinion, you told me to “shut up” or “be quiet.”

We were seated, and you said to me something along the lines of, “I’m showing you all of this (The expensive gown, shoes, and the good life), and you’re being nonchalant like you don’t give a shit.”

I replied, “You’re chasing material things and money.”

It was my way of saying that I wasn’t impressed.

And this wasn’t what I was about.

You got down on your knee in front of me.

It wasn’t a proposal.

Well, I didn’t see it that way.

You were talking to me.

Then you looked past me, which caused me to look behind me.

There was an older lady.

I didn’t see how she could have been a romantic interest of yours.

She looked like an aunt, and her energy felt like she was someone maternal to you.

And then she said, “I know that you’re not putting a ring on a child’s hand!” (I have a tendency to be childish)

She picked up on my childish energy. —This woman in my dream had passed on to the spiritual realm.

She wasn’t still living. that I do know.

And you replied, “She’s 41 years old.”

She was surprised and said, “41? I have to see this!”

The woman came towards me, just staring at me.

She offered her hand, to which I shook it.

And then she left in a huff.

You were like, ‘She’s just being a woman.”

You followed her out of the room, and I woke up.

I know who you are, but I dare not say your name.

I’ll let you in on a secret.

I had this dream before when I was in my early twenties.

I just didn’t know who you were.

But now I know. —Bossman (Updated and reposted 05/24/2024)