In the wee hours of the morning I got a text message from Tim. I read it, immeadiatly fell back asleep and in my dream...

I'm crying. I can see myself crying, and suddenly Tim and I are in his car on Paulina. It's snowing. We're parked, just talking because we're both sad. Tim suddenly gets antsy and wants to go around the block. We drive forward, slowly turn right, and BAM! Hit by a car.

I jumped up in bed and hours had passed even though it felt like minutes.