Two of us. That guy who keeps reappearing in my damn dreams.  The one who is extremely familiar, like a combination of very fun ones I knew or someone new. So hard to tell.

We were watching TV. I was naked. He wasn’t. (figures lol) We kept glancing up to boxes he had found lined up high on a shelf saying “These are some people that look like they need our help.” I remember earlier in the dream he was going through some papers and photos finding them while I was researching at the computer. Very good vibe from this dream, probably one of the most positive in a while. No sadness, just being content and wanting to help people. Not sure what kind of help we were doing though!