Another dream

I woke up to a dream of my wife. I met her at a coffee shop and she brought with her the other man she is with. We sat and talked but couldn't remember what we were talking about. The other man was being a complete asshole at the time and my wife just got fed up and told him it was over. He reacted like he didn't care. My wife looked at me as if she remembered what she had lost when she left me. Tears welled up her eyes and she was trying to hold back from crying. After that, I woke up. It's been over a week since I contacted her and since then I have been progressing forward in life. It's still hard not to think of the good memories we had and not follow it with the sadness of abandonment. But I'm continuing in moving forward.