Dream Journal
I was sitting in the hallway of my high school with Ryan and a few other classmates. We were preparing and organizing our three-ring binders for the school year.
I finished explaining how everyone had a different filing system in their binders, and how Ryan’s was different than mine even though we both excelled in school. I stood up and said hi to Robert, who was standing behind me.
I walked with Robert a bit down the hallway when he grabbed Siri out of another group to join us. He told Siri, “This is Valette.” I turned to walk toward the other end of the hallway as Robert continued, “Those are Valette’s legs, and that is Valette’s butt.” I knew that I looked good in the jeans I wore that day.