I’ve always had super vivid dreams and it takes me a while after waking up to realize that they’re not real. Sometimes, it's disappointing, but usually, I just forget about it and move on. In 6th grade, I had a really close friend, and we never had any fights. One night, I had a really vivid dream where my friend and I had this huge falling out over something that I can’t even remember now. Being excellent at holding grudges as an unforgiving child, I ignored my best friend for three weeks in anger, until she started crying in front of the teacher, who then asked what was happening. Of course, as I’m telling the story I realize the events were super weird and that it was all a dream. I fell silent, looked at my friend who was still extremely upset, and didn't know what to say because I had messed up so badly.