8 or so months later, still stuck

I really thought I was done with thinking about her, but it's strange, I still have dreams about seeing her family in places I've literally never been, and talking to her in those same dreams. It's just weird.

The pain in my chest I felt when I drove by her place today definitely didn't feel good, it hurt my heart seeing her car and the memories that come with it. It just makes it harder, since I literally have to drive by her place to get to a nearby city to see friends and the like