A beautiful dream

Last night was the first night at home again after 8 days we’re not there. My Dad slept on the bed where Mom passed away on 2nd February 2016.

He whispered on her bed “Rum, I want to meet you.”

And he met her on his dream.

He saw Mom walking hand-in-hand with my Grandmother who has passed away.

He cannot bear his tears when he told me about his dream.

He said to me “If one day I forget about this dream, I hope you can remind me”.

 

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