Day 97, dream


I dreamt of my late father last night, and the night before too. In my dream, he just sat on the wheelchair watching us. And last night I told him, mom misses him very much. Everyone does, but Mom miss him badly. He just sat there with a sad face. 

I guessed he is missing us too. People keep telling me that life goes on, but to me, that is the saddest part. May you rest in peace, bapak. Al-Fatihah…

3 thoughts on “Day 97, dream

  1. Ooo. Not once but 2 nights in a row?? You must be missing him very much to dream of him.

    Yes. Life goes on. May your father’s soul rest in peace.

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