It was a classroom and sitting in front of a femoid who somehow knew I was going to kms in the dream .. She looked like one of those less uglier asian butches. I was stone cold, had a rigid sleeve on me. The whole time I thought she couldn't penetrate through my demeanor but she begged me not to die and I fell off my seat to which she carefully tended to being right there in my face, I grabbed her to hold her while crying then I woke up. Somehow I had a friend group and saw her walking alone past during lunch break in the dream, I wanted to hold her
