The 85th day since you were gone.
Dreamed about you this morning. You were back to me from heaven, but you were as sick as months ago and need to be fed.
I pray to the angels and the unicorn, hope you are well up there in heaven. But I don't get any clear response. Perhaps it is just like what Teen told me, it would be very difficult to get your reply once you enter the heaven. Or, it is my old sad memory that my high-self has cleaned it out.
Or, I tried to comfort myself, the dream was just a flashback of my memory bcoz I read an article that Ama sent to me last night which was about the guilty to beloved pets passed away.
Or, just miss you too much.
Sorry that I cried again. But just for a few minutes.
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