I was being hugged by someone who I think I'm supposed to know but, you know we can't see de faces of these people in dreams .

We were with a group of friends, chatting. We were sitting in a public square. I remembered trying to separate a few times cos I felt embarrassed, but each time I got pulled back by de same arms. And I gradually gave in to de comfort of an embrace.

I was being told in silence, don't bother about what others see of you or think of you. What important is that we feel happy with what we are doing.

I wanna meet de owner of those arms. Can I?