Past Midnight

I found myself awake in the middle of the night.  I looked at my clock, it’s only 12:39 a.m. I never want to go back to sleep.

It was the first time I dreamt about my father after he passed away.  It was a really weird dream. I didn’t know how it started, I didn’t even know I was dreaming.

I was on my way home, the usual thing I have been doing every weekend.  I saw familiar faces greeting me.  When I got home,  I found my father in there having difficulties in breathing.  He’s having a heart attack just like what he had when he died.

I found myself awake in the middle of the night.

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