Another dream

I went back to sleep after downing plenty of medication.

I dreamt of dad this time.

He held my head in his hands and didn't let go for a long time.

He held me close to him.

I hugged him back after a very long time, and didn't let him go either.

I began to cry.

I could hear and feel that he was too.


I could not believe that I was dreaming. It was so real. I felt everything physically and emotionally.

I woke up in a pool of tears.