Usually, I'm unable to recall what kind of dream I had the night before, unless its a nightmare. But today when I woke up, the dream was still on my mind.. I guess its too sweet for me to forget..
The Sweet Dream
I was in a car with Mr A and it was raining very heavily. It was time to get out, and despite the rain, he ran over to my side to open the car door for me. I was carrying 2 big bags of things, and when we were walking towards the shelter, he volunteered to carry that 2 bags for me, so in the attempts to take the plastic bags from me, he held on to my cold and shivering hands that it felt so warm..
Following that was a short conversation between us.. (thats confidential)
Mr A is actually someone whom I know, but we haven't really spoken to each other. Anyway, during that period of time, he left me a very good impression. I thought I'll never get to see him again, yet he appeared in my dream.. If I really wont get to see him again, that dream will be good enough to bring back sweet memories. :)
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