I had a dream about you a few days ago.
When I found out you died my aunt said when an if you wanted to say goodbye you would. That when I finally dealt with your death, we would find a way to talk to each other.
You were in my dream. You looked exactly like you did in the pictures I have seen of you recently. We talked. Said sorry, anything and everything we have ever said to each other was talked about. I swear my dream lasted hours.
We were sitting in front of my house on Frad like we used to do all the time. We hugged and laughed and talked and caught each other up on our lives And kept apologising to each other.
My dream didn’t even end, you had to go home. We said goodbye and hugged some more then I woke up. I like to think we got everything out, that you know how sorry I am. That you know, of you were still here and ever needed me I would drop everything to help you.
I love you. I hope I can talk to you gain soon.
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