I had the most wonderful dream last night.
She was so lovely, and happy, and she was very happy to see me!
I miss her so. She’s the loveliest person on earth. She inspired me to become what I want. I owe her her kindness and understanding.
I don’t really understand why or what came over me but I really do love her dearly. It’s wonderful to be her friend. I hope she’s happy. If she’s not, I’ll do anything to make her happy. My friends would also back me up because they love her dearly, too! She became our mother for a year, after all, but I treat her as a sister…
Okay, this post doesn’t make much sense because of the way I write. But the good thing about this dream is that it opened an opportunity for me to remember her when I get home. I’ll definitely buy her something from Oman. She’ll be really happy if I do…