Why My Late Father Warned Me In A Dream About What I Was Wearing

girlfriend”—I stood in the kitchen for a moment, hand resting on the counter.

Then I picked up my own phone and opened my messages.

Hey, Ava. That spare room of yours still open?

Her reply came back within seconds. Ava was my best friend from college, the one who’d warned me about Derek months ago, the one who always had my back.

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