From a dream:
The reason why I wrote this article is because of a dream that felt very real to me. In the dream, I followed my family to visit the tomb as usual. I walked at the end, but behind me was a friend who seemed to be very familiar with me. He kept looking at me cautiously. When I accidentally saw a tombstone, my heart began to hurt and I started to cry quietly. I didn't know what was wrong with me. I just felt so sad and wanted to cry. I was so heartbroken that I couldn't take another step forward. So I squatted on the ground and cried, my heart ached, and I couldn't stop crying. At this time, my friend behind me came up to help me, and I said I didn't know why I was crying. He didn't say anything, but from the distressed look he looked at me, I knew he knew why. I asked him who was in the tombstone and what did it have to do with me. He didn't answer me, but I felt that the person in the tombstone had a close relationship with me. He was someone I loved very much, but I couldn't remember him. Because of the reality of this dream and the wet tears on my pillow after waking up, I decided to write this article just to commemorate this dream.
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