I dreamed that my dad got his car from my uncle doods. It was color white. And that I took the phone from it thinking that it was for me but when I remembered that I am not allowed to touch his things, I quickly put it down.
I dreamed that I wrote a letter to Erin telling him that I miss him so much and that he's the smartest person I ever know in real and no one could match his talent for words and we criticized people's sayings a lot and that was fun because we didn't take it negatively. We laughed a lot. When Erin read it, he agreed with me and he said he also considered taking up psychology jsut like I did ( I was there for 1 year in real). The emotions I had in the dream was so real and so strong that I felt I wanted to contact Erin back. But now, I won't. I love Erin so much as a friend.
I think I should take risks more.