This reminds me of something that happened maybe ten years ago:

I had a vision that I was laughing, having a wonderful time with my first boyfriend. We were sharing an ice cream cone, and I was teasing him about how big of a bite he ate off of my ice cream. He actually apologized in the vision, and I could tell he meant it.

That vision made me feel like I could trust him. So I told him about my gift.

We never went on that date. Or any date after that.