I slept over at Poppy’s last night. Lily was having her new best pal overnight, so I escaped.
Or at least I thought I escaped. Until I had the dream. I’m standing in the open, just me and an empty blue sky, and I look up and I see Lily falling. She’s coming from really high, like above the blue, but I know instantly that she’s coming right down on me, and I hold out my arms and I catch her and she laughs and laughs. She won’t stop laughing.