The dream I had last night was about some tender moments on board a London bus.
My friends and I were riding a London bus, when I felt something soft right beside me. It was Cleo, and her bandages felt very silky and soft, as if she had come out of a washing machine and I had used fabric softener. I kept snuggling, hugging and cuddling Cleo all through our bus journey, and for some reason, she seemed to like it.
Sometimes the best moments are shared with your best friends.
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