Dear Hannah,
My dreams are vivid and detailed at the moment. As if the night compensates for the decreased activity of my days. I wake up and I think: it was a dream. It wasn’t real. Was it? I reminisce about each of my visits over the past months in your here. They have a dreamlike quality. I wonder: Will you remember my dream for me tomorrow morning?
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Dream
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Dear Rita,
You remember only a short part of your dream from last night. It is absolutely clear. There is a woman (I remember her from my childhood), the mother of a boy called Adam in my school class. Her name is Penny.
You know that Adams’ parents are divorced, but in this dream they reunite and are going to open a shop together. And then that is that, the end of the dream or rather, the end of what you can remember of the dream.