In this dream, I met the girl from The Grey Door dream — the one with the saggy oval face. We were in a retail store at the end of the right aisle. I was looking for a product on the shelves while she was browsing the ones attached to the wall. Then she asked me, “Do you know which one of these oils (Kachi Ghani mustard oil) is the best?” I told her I don’t use any of these. The one I use isn’t available here — I think they have stopped its production. We talked and walked around the shop together. In the end, I bought a facewash that came with a free body wash. The bottle was green in colour. She was cute, by the way. (In real life, I bought that ₹80 facewash and the oil I use suddenly disappeared from the market — RIP.) Now the scene changed. I was at my house when the bell rang. I opened the door and got shocked seeing her. NGL, I mostly stay locked inside my house. I don’t like going outside — it’s just me and my internet. In my mind, I was hoping she wouldn’t ask to stay the…
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