It’s pouring cats and dogs, no wait, it should be cows and horses. The rain was so heavy my shoes got soaked through and my pants got wet knees down. When I finally reached home, my toes were all wrinkly and my umbrella finally conked out. I need a new brolly now. Sigh.
I had a horrible dream last night. Dreamt that my dad lost the battle against cancer and my mum sent a message to me from Shanghai saying that my dad had passed on. I woke up fighting back tears and my back wet from my own sweat. I felt so lost and shaken, I literally felt myself crumbling in my dream. I was so, so relieved to wake up to find it all a dream.
Thank God it was only a dream or else I wouldn’t know what to do. The thought of losing a parent scares me.
Shiver.
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