A Dream Diary

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This is just a short one again.
We were in school. She was acting in a small play or atleast in an audition for it. She seemed happy on stage but her result must have been pretty devastating because she was crying. She sat down next to a woman who she expected to comfort her. But I looked away before something happened. I felt so bad for her but she wanted that woman and not me. It seemed like her mom but I knew how her mother looks so I was confused but I let it be. I guess I had p.e. class next.
We were in the gym and already separated into teams, when she joined. She sat on a nearby bench next to two of her friends. They weren't really doing anything but she still looked sad. I walked up and put my hand on hers, smiling reassuringly. Or atleast tried to. She smiled back.
But I knew at this point that something was off. I wouldn't dare doing something like that irl but I didn't consider it being a dream. It was just weird and I went with it. I remember patting her head softly, something she would be more likely to do.
Then I had to play. Hockey, which I fucking love. She was just kinda watching.
In the first match we scored after about 10 seconds, in the next it took is 1 or maybe 2. I was hyped because I scored both of them. There was a break and another game. Which we won.
After that I walked over to her told her about it, even though she didn't really care, but I had trouble remembering the correct order of what had happened and that's when I knew it was a dream and slowly started to drift to reality.