Last night I dreamed that an ex-boyfriend of mine and I were called to be part of a reunion for a horror movie set in a home for disadvantaged children that was currently under renovation.
In my dream, there was a huge scene made when it came to light that this person still resented me a great deal, and refused to be a part of the project if I were to participate in it.
I couldn't care less. I think the point of the histrionics was to prove that I cared.
In your dreams, pal.