Blonde Beauty

I had a dream about Lindy last night. It was so odd but I will probably never forget that dream. I was with Bob somewhere and I saw her pull up in some car. She forgot to put the car in park and it rolled back slightly and she panicked and when she got the car where she wanted, she giggled and came walking over to us. She went and hugged Bob and I waited for her to walk up to me. Anxiously. I opened my arms and she hugged me. She wore a white collar button up shirt and her hair was all crazy curls poofed everywhere. When I hugged her, I smelled her hair. It smelled like she'd been standing in the sun a while. The smell of hot hair and sand mixed with the light smell of perfume. It was simply beautiful watching her eyes as she came up. It was like out of the movies. The sun's glare behind her as she walks up. You catch my drift. The feeling I felt was that I had seen a good friend again. I miss her a lot and hopefully I'll talk to her again in the future. If not, I will use this dream as our mutual goodbye.