Stop appearing in my dreams. If we're not together anymore and if you don't even want to be part of my life as a friend, then at least stop torturing me this way. It's already hard moving on, it's already hard having you moving to England and it's already hard having a hard time trying to love again. But I think I'm doing a pretty good job and I have someone really dear helping me and being patient, so I think I'll be able to move on. But I'm still not ready to remember in my sleep these stupid and wonderful moments I had with you, so just stop.
You're still very dear to me, so please don't do that.