Of course I had a dream about you last night.
In most of the dreams I have of you, I start to cry when I see you and I feel like its real.
Last night, you had a book of pictures in your house. They were of me, you, Kenny, and mom. I remember taking pictures of them and crying while doing it.
At the end of the dream, you left me and said, "I have to go get something for Kenny."
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