So last night I dreampt I was younger, in a school caf talking to an indian girl. We were flirtting with each other, I made her laugh and blush but as much as we liked each other. Two other boys were claiming ownership over her, and both were indian, both were given their choice, yet they picked her. I asked her if she liked them, she said "No" and I asked her if it mattered to her family that she liked me. It didn't matter to them, before I woke up I saw a tomato and a flower, both were given to me after she kissed my cheek.
