Dreamed of a party somewhere in the woods, near water.
It was warm out. Dusk setting in. Overcast.
Many were there, but I recall Mina and Ron. And KD’s mom.
We saw KD.
She looked the same as the last time I saw her.
We were all talking with her, but now I can’t recall what was said.
The tone was that of unnecessary surprise on our part.
We didn’t need to be upset because obviously, here she was before us. No problem.
I couldn’t believe she was really there.
I slowly reached out to her face as if to ask to touch. She nodded approval, and I gently felt her cheek.
She didn’t really respond to it and she didn’t laugh at the idea of me doing that, which I might expect.
The idea that things were okay again was shaken.
She is missed.