Last Night’s Dream

I just remembered that I dreamed about Andrew last night.

He was sweet and affectionate. We strolled around with our arms on each other’s shoulders.

I wanted to know what dying had been like, but other than saying that he had been scared, he didn’t want to talk about it.

I was sad. So sad.

The thought of Andrew being scared has been troubling me all along.

Please don’t be scared my love


2 thoughts on “Last Night’s Dream

  1. I have been thinking about you and wondering how you have been. I’m a stranger — someone who followed you on Twitter just before your tragedy. I just want you to know that there are people out here who honour your memory of your son.

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