Diabetes?

Date: 10/12/2016

I have type one diabetes in real life,which is where your pancreas(an organ) stops working and you have to take shots of 'insulin' for the rest of your life. So in my dream,a man walks up to me. He is noticeably attractive and seems to be quite rich. He looks about like you would imagine Bruce Wayne in real life;pale,dark-haired,and a nice smile. He took me to the side of a bar in which I do not know of,grabs my hair,and kisses me. I have never been kissed before,so I started shoving the stranger away. He pulled away at last and started saying,"I'm here,Sabrina," and he cried into my arm and grunted. "I'm still here." And died in my arms. I later remembered afterwards (in the dream) that he was my hallucination since I was younger. I was at my office and tears welled up in my eyes as I went to wipe them away. I casually walk into my boss' office only to see that my boss is him. I didn't seem to notice,as I took the day off to get my thoughts in order. Suddenly,as I walk outside, about to cross the street,a car beeps at me and I drop my insulin pouches. I gasp,as they cost very much money that I did not have at the time. My boss(that was unnoticeably my hallucination) ran out and saved my life by picking me up and bringing me back to the side. I was stunned--astonished,in fact,that he cared as much as to risk his own life for my own. He reached into his suitcase,in which he carries most of the time when I'm around,and grabs a pouch of insulin and situates it for me. I feel like crying,did he really have extra pouches of insulin in a bag for me all of this time? He put his suitcase to the side and held out his arms as I fell in them,sobbing hysterically. I had to bit his jacket to stop for a breath so that I wouldn't almost die. I was scared,but I finally noticed he was my hallucination. I said his name and he nodded as I held him tight--he was finally real.