This morning I woke up earlier than usual, I checked the time and there was an hour to get up, so I fell asleep again quiclkly.
Then I dreamed about my cousin, who passed away by electric shock 10 years ago. In my dream, he was so real, he smiled to me and waved his hands. But we didn't talk one word. Suddenly I was waken up by the alarm.
I was grieved when washing and on my way to company. Until now, when I recall him, I feel sad.
How do I wish he is still alive and live a happy life.
Dear brother, wish you happy in the heaven. I miss you.
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