I passed by a "photo shop" d other day. Then I remember that the night after I dreamt of my mum, I saw my dad, on the following night. No I did nt meet him. I saw him in a photo. A photo that used to be hanged on my wall. A photo of him on the Kalapata Mount, Nepal. I sent that photo to "the photo shop" months ago to have its frame replaced (with a better frame) and for the photo to be laminated so that it wont get dirty.
| Atuk and Dina |
Thank you for the reminder, dream.

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sabar yea...alfatihah.
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