It was never been in my mind even though subconsciously to think about him.
In my dream, we were selling together some pancakes I made.
We roam around, and we talked together, and I was happy being with him, and he told me things
which I can't remember anymore, like he was very happy to talk with me.
And also I poked him, like I had to be happy for that time.
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