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Last night I had a horrible dream that I was extremely upset at Cory. So much so, in fact, that I told him to go away for awhile, and I packed while he was out so I could go to Mom's before he got back. I don't remember why I was so angry, but I remember kind of regretting that we needed to be apart. When I woke up I had to look over to make sure he was there.