That night I had a dream that I was sulking about something in my room. I had all the lights off. I heard a noise, and immediately turned the light back on. There wasn't anything out of the ordinary, except for a small gift on the bed. I opened up the card first, out of habit. Guess who signed it?
Rahab.
Holy s**t.
I feel all nice and warm and fluffy just thinking about it. That was so sweet.
I woke up before I got to find out what was in the box, but the card was more than enough.
