So I have had the most vivid nightmare ever, tonight. Well, more like this morning. It involved the death of my whole family which I could have prevented but no matter how hard I tried I couldn’t. My sister died in my arms. My dad died suddenly and I couldn’t get any more information about him from anyone. I was sobbing and screaming and yelling, and I could feel that I barely can breath. Than suddenly I felt a slight, stroking motion on my arm, like someone was touching my arm repeatedly. It was my bf. Laying next to me, watching F1 on his phone, stroking my arm, being bloody calm. After like 5 minutes of quiet cuddling he said: ‘You were breathing very heavy, and I thought ‘oh, no, she might not have a good dream. I should wake her up.’ So, I started to stroke your back but it was under the cover so I tried to find something peaking out of the blanket, then I found your arm, and you woke up.

He was extremely proud of himself for noticing that something was wrong and managing to wake me up. He was so adorable. Also, when he could see that I was moving and not breathing heavily anymore he just kept watching calmly the F1 and stroking my arm. He is the cutest weirdo ever.