Jack

Two days ago,was the second time I saw him in my dreams.I keep ending up in New York,Manhattan,wearing my sleeping clothes and a big brown coat,always have my teddy bear with me (yes I have a teddy bear don’t judge me).Every time I end up there I see him,he never told me his name but the name “Jack" keeps ringing in my head,so until I see him again I’ll call him Jack for now.Jack is blond,his eye color is blue,he wore brown jacket,grey shirt,black pant,and black/red sneakers.he told me he’s an angle,that has been kicked out of heaven and he’s trying to get back with his friend,who I have met to.His friend had black hair,browns eyes and wears glasses,he wore a orange shirt,grey pant with a black belt,and black sneakers.They were both teenagers so I’m the littlest one there,but when I’m there,I don’t feel anything,just I don’t feel any emotion I just go along with it.Thought they are really nice to me except Jack’s friend keeps being a little grumpy which Jack mostly makes fun of him….I miss them,I actually want to see them again…..