Dream about Hawaii

Monique moved to Hawaii
In the dream Monique and I were in a tent, we were somewhere, having to do with a class. Being fed up and upset she left. I never saw her for six months. I found she had moved to Hawaii. I was there with a male friend of hers, who I never met, who was good looking, but he was only a friend. She looked great. We both looked great. He looks great, we were young again. We were on the beach, we took a long walk and talked about how we had known each other before and what we did and why we came here. He said I did not remember him.
but I could piece out a memory (that never existed of him) Matty Matthew Wolfe, of which I have a photo of them together, she was hanging out with, and he said I did not like him, but my memories of him were good him, therefore
I did like him. So, we discussed this and the sun was setting, I realized I did not have my camera, it was back in the car. I just wanted to get my camera before the sunset was over to have a photography of this perfect day on the beach. There was a gray stone type of walk way and over look of the beach, we walked on and could always see the view from this walkway. Then the beach park, then the garden part, as Hawaii is the garden island. Monique was doing great, just existing having fun everyday without having to work. All I needed to do was get the camera in the grey case, I had and we agreed to walk back to the car and get it. I did not feel tired and my knee did not hurt. I was not out of breath. The some sort of garbage truck noise woke me out. It was like grinding shaking noise.
There had been much more of the dream earlier in the night, I can’t remember.
It was like she had moved up to heaven, somehow this was like heaven would be, although, there was no question, I knew it not heaven and really Hawaii, although I should have be suspicious this was too good to be real. I wanted to never leave, but I had to go as this was my last night in Hawaii. My vacation was over and I would have to go back to work as a teacher. I was telling them this was my last night and it was so perfect and special.

Monique was a friend of Macy’s

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