Thursday, February 2, 2012

Dream

I had a dream last night that Jack was alive. He was about 5 or 6 years old and he had a little sister who was about 2 or 3. He was walking around our house holding her hand, leading her around. He was being such a great big brother. It was such a nice, happy dream. Then I woke up, and I was very sad.

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