I dreamed I was in a high school cafeteria. As I walked past a group of boys sitting at a table, I reached out my hand to offer one of the boys a high five. But instead of a clap, I was held in his grasp. I interrupted my walk to see what was going on.
At the table were seven freshman boys. Each one was reaching across the table to grab another's hand. The whole group was connected together in caring and support, and they extended their spirits to me.
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