Summary
I keep having the same strange dream.
In the dream, I am entangled with a mysterious man, wrapped in passion night after night.
Yet in reality, I have never met him.
Later, I reported a female classmate for cheating on the SAT exam, almost causing her to fail graduation.
The classmate was furious and called in her influential uncle to back her up.
Everyone thought I was doomed.
I looked up and saw that man, thinking, indeed, I was done for.
Last night in the dream, I kissed him so passionately that I bit his lip-
Wait a minute.
How does he have the exact same wound on his lip in real life?!