CNY reunion?
Recently, towards the end of my dream, my dad was there. He was dressed in a maroon coloured t-shirt, that looked like mine. He told me that a person just taught him something.
Me: What's the use? You're dead.
Dad: He taught me to listen more when people talk. Like really listen to what they say.
Me: Will you come for Chinese New Year?
Dad: Yes, I will.
I held his hand, started crying.
Me: It's not fair you suffered so much.
He patted my head.
Dad: Good boy.
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Woke up, told Ban about it while crying again ðŸ˜
Comments
That was a very nice and vivid dream of your Dad. Cherish it. SR