Hand

Maybe it's okay to hold your hand. We needed to eat, I was craving for a pasta. I told you that I was going somewhere and said that you're coming as well. A moment later you're leading the way, dragging me, holding my hand. It was just a dream but your hand felt so good next to mine. It was weird to be holding your hand of all the people. I woke up, still having the lasting effect of that dream. Recreating the scene. It was weird but, it was a fun weird.