I woke up today from a dream that my brother was back. In my dream, I was standing in my driveway. A car pulled up, and he got out. I looked up confused, and he just stood there for a minute. I screamed and told him I thought he was dead, and all the sudden we both ran to each other, and I just jumped in his arms crying. It’s weird how dreams work. The last time I saw him was on my driveway leaving for work one morning just before he died. What a hard dream to wake up from. I miss my brother so much! ❤️


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