I dreamt of you

It was more vivid than it had been in months. I came to your house with a board game and donuts (so random). Your new girlfriend answered the door because you were shaving. She was kind and we had a nice chat, you came out and was shocked to see me (obviously). The three of us chatted for awhile but you two had a dinner to get to. Your girlfriend and I exchanged numbers. I left and was sad for me, but happy for you.
Then later that night I received a text from you, opened it up and it was nasty, you don’t want your girlfriend and I to talk or be friends and you don’t want to talk to me ever again either.

I woke up quite sad but think I needed to have a dose of reality, even if it was a dream, to let go and move on. Our subconscious works in mysterious ways.