I had a dream about K over the weekend.
I dreamt that I went to some kind of ball or dance to get to him and I was disappointed to see he was entering the ballroom with someone else. I took off and ran away. He followed me and found me very upset. He told me to be quiet for 5 minutes and he basically told me everything that I wanted to hear.
The weird thing was that even though I knew it was him, it was a manager I used to have at Art Van a long time ago that "played" him.
Dream that K told me had.
He said that when he was sleeping on a plane, he had a dream that I introduced you to him. You were sitting on some bleachers. You said something like you knew him or heard of him or something.**When K woke up, the song YMMD was playing on his playlist.
**Here's what he said you said: "I believe we've already met."
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