Dream #4
I can’t remember most of this dream because it was a long time ago, but I still remember one scene from it. I remember walking with an old friend of mine through a path to a house and just talking in a random bedroom. It felt like the sunset was blinding us for a long time as we just… talked. I can’t remember what the conversation was about, I just remember this feeling of bittersweetness. Like a chapter in my life that was dear to me was ending right before my eyes. And I could do nothing about it. That friend is dead now. And has been for a long time. She died a couple months after I had this dream. I think this is why I remember it so vividly. She was really dear to me. I think ill miss her till the day that i die.
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