Crying in Nancy's hands

Sometimes life is very unpredictable. I was with Nancy last night. I have been crying while my head was between her hands.
Me: "I am getting old, and I may not reach my dreams."
She tried to wipe my tears.
I said, "I like you, but I have bigger dreams. I feel too old to follow those dreams."
"You are not old; follow your dreams, you can get them," she said.

This was one of the weirdest dreams that I have ever had since coming to the US.