Better than four people on our couch is adding C to the previous bunch to make it 5. (:

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I dreamed that my mother suddenly decided to fight one of the grades I got in my final semester of college. She took me to go see the professor (who was really the girl from work who did the make-up for my wedding, but in my dream, my professor), and they started screaming at each other about it.

I quietly slipped out, unwilling and unable to deal with the pointless anger and accusations, and C followed me to a quiet room. He held me while I cried.

I wasn't crying IRL this time.