Last night was one of those nights where you dream of a girl you used to be in love with and who loved you back just as much. Things worked out just as they do in the movies all the way up until the end where you woke up. You tell yourself if only you had had 5 more minutes but the irony is what if in real life you had 5 more minutes to stop her from choosing the other guy, or 5 more minutes to get back with her after you had split up before college. Maybe things would’ve been different. Maybe instead of dreaming of a girl who used to love you, you could just say “wow I dreamt of my girlfriend last night.”