I was walking home from school with this person named Gabriel, they were quiet but that was alright with me. We got to this busy road, cars crossing nonstop, the only way of crossing was to run. Gabriel was the first to cross, they made it across just fine, then it was my turn. Ofc running in dreams fucking sucks, so when I tried running I felt very weighed down and started to slouch onto the road. A truck was making it’s way right towards me but that’s when Gabriel came in and dragged my across the street by me arm, saving me.
I thanked them, they said no problem, turned from a boy to a girl, then walked away.