I was going to hotel room with Kevin. We were at sort of a beach resort where there was a party going on like spring break or event. Tons of people and drinks and vendors around.  Me and Kevin left to go outside and somehow I lost track of Kevin. Next thing I know I’m in this building with lots of rooms and there is one with a hole in the wall and lots of artwork around. On the other side was my facebook friend and his BF from Hawaii. He was showing some art there and went to have a good time. I hung out with them and a few other guys and then I remembered about Kevin and how I should find him. I tried calling but it was international so I knew it would be expensive and he might not answer. I got the wrong number and tried just looking around for him. I felt so helpless thinking “here we are to have fun together and we lost each other” and I didn’t know if I’d find him again. I think I finally thought of going back to the room but I doubted he would be there. I tried to make my way back but there were so many people and by this point I wasn’t sure where I was. Then I woke up.