I woke up crying, it was 4:13am.
I had a dream.
My brother, who passed away last 2017 met my soul. He walked in smiling wearing a silky white suit. We were in our old house, in a room. He was so happy. His hair was neatly brushed. In that dream, he has a family with twins..
His twins were beautiful. All four of them were wearing white.
He sat next to me. I can't remember what I said to him but I leaned on to his shoulders. I cried on his shoulders.
He let me.
I was comforted.
I felt comforted.
What if there is one podcast that just asks you how you are?
What if there is one podcast that just truly cares about you?
Let me introduce you to my space.
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