Today I had a strange dream. I was on my way to the university when suddenly I was stopped by the voice of a very strange man. He was small and ugly. He had exophthalmia and he was not looking at me directly. "You were just playing with Ashley, didn't you? It was not a love." I answered him "No! Of course not! She was the best girl i've ever met. I love her.." He looked at me and asked "So can you swear to the blood of Christ that you love her for real?" "Yes" - I replied - "I swear to the blood of Christ" and I showed him my wrist and made a cutting move with my forefinger. And while I was talking to him she passed by me and looked at me. She was sad..
After that I woke up. I don't remember anything else.
I should tell you that before we parted four months ago she told me that she had dreams that (as she interpreted) meant that I am not sure about my feelings.

I would be very grateful for your interpratation