I dreamed last night that my childhood friend and I met and got together because of something. He transferred to another school when I was in the third grade of elementary school. He and I were at the same table in kindergarten. He was bad. He was naughty in class and often bullied me. He even lifted my skirt. I scolded him directly. But sometimes he is also very good. For example, when others bully me, he will help me. He often brought me snacks and gave me lectures in class, but after the third grade, he transferred schools. A few years later, I saw him return to this small county, and then because of one thing, it was this thing that became a turning point in my life. We were together, and he took me by plane to his city. It was so prosperous, so big, and so beautiful. He took me to his home and met his parents...
Concept: adapted from a true story,
