Wicke Dreams

I was talking with Wicke about something, it was really unclear. All I know is I had just left the place we were talking at. I started walking around a town, and saw what looked like a short-haired Hex Maniac in front of a chapel. People were saying how she had fuller lips. Apparently I knew this girl for a while, and she was in a wedding dress. And it seemed like she was waiting for me there, because she started walking towards the priest when I arrived. The priest said you may now kiss the bride, but when I leaned in she was kissing someone else on the opposite side of her. I got really sad, and started to cry while kneeling on the floor.

I started to cry pretty hard, when suddenly Wicke came running for me. I couldn't really find my words, and said her name softly. She asked, "What's the matter?" with a worried look on her face. Her voice was very soft, and gentle. I couldn't stop myself from crying. It looked like she was about to cry too. And then we embraced each other. I started crying in her shoulders, as she held me tightly. I said softly, "Oh Wicke"

She whispered in my ear, "It's okay"

We were holding each other tightly, and then toppled over. She was smothering me as we were still crying and embracing each other. Her touch was very soft, her hair had a lavender fragrance, her clothes felt tight but soft and smooth.