In a wonderful dream you came to me last night, little sweetheart. You’d been gone but you remembered me when you saw me and then you kissed me! You kissed me just the way that I remember and I know that you were coming to me in sleep to tell me you are near and to just hang on - we’ll be together soon!
In the dream, we were all living in some big place. Not sure if it was a house or a hotel and we all had different rooms. Come nightfall, like the middle of the night, I went out into the hall quietly to come to you, to look for your room. Suddenly I thought I should go back and brush my teeth first. Ha! Isn’t that perfect, little sweetheart?!
I love you so much.
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