I’ve always had super vivid dreams and it takes me a while after waking up to realize that they’re not real. Sometimes, it's disappointing, but usually, I just forget about it and move on. In 6th grade, I had a really close friend, and we never had any fights. One night, I had an incredibly vivid dream where my friend and I had a huge falling out over something I can't even remember now. I was great at holding grudges because I wasn't a forgiving child, so for three weeks, I completely ignored my best friend in anger until she started crying in front of the teacher, who asked what was going on. Of course, as I’m telling the story I realize the events were super weird and that it was all a dream. I fell silent, looked at my friend who was still extremely upset, and didn't know what to say because I had messed up so badly.