This morning I had a dream. I dreamt that my mum was still alive, although she was already sick then. And for some reason, she was ordering plenty of soft drinks to be bought, I think maybe for chinese new year. And I was sitting beside her, thinking to myself, what will we do when she's gone?
And then I woke up.
Friday, February 29, 2008
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she's always with u....god bless...
I never liked dreams like that. Then again it feels so real. Begs to ask the question whether we'd rather have half a dream that seems real or not have that dream at all and be contented with what we can see and feel. Hmm.
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