I had a dream last night that I was taken to a hospital because I got so sick.
Kind of like what I had in Lebanon, except it was something deathly.
Then the Nurse asked, "Who makes me the happiest?". I told her my Uncle Robbie.
So she took my cell phone, and found his number.
She called it on the hospital mobile phone.
Once he answered, she told him what was going on.
Saying she called because I said he makes me happiest and she thought I needed to be happier to get better.
She then handed the phone to me, and we talked.
We talked just like before.
Then he said he was coming to see me.
Three days later, he came and it made me just feel alive.
I liked seeing him.
Even in my dreams was alright.
If only that happend in real life..
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