Another dream

"If I could stay.. then the night would give you up"
- U2, Stay [Faraway, so close!]

We're driving past a long stretch of beach and

he asks: How was your day?

I say: It's ok. I'm leaving for Hong Kong next week.

:Thats good. You need a break.

And then I woke up.

I figure once everything is resolved I will no longer dream about talking to him. He, driving and talking are interlinked in my head.