...so yesterday Jane was in my dreams for once but it was a different version of a dream I've had before.
I'd moved into my parents' house and it turned out that Jane was my next-door neighbor and that she'd been waiting for me to move back so we could spend time together. A lot of time, in fact, which was even better cause there was nobody living in my parents' house but me.
By the end of the dream we were inseparable to the point where I was practically living with her - and when I sniffed her hair at one point, I could actually smell its scent (peaches and cream with a hint of vanilla).
...and today I'm unable to stop thinking about it.