Meeting a dead person
She was crying. She was extremely sad. I could not control my tears of anger. How could someone treat his wife this way? She left her studies, her parents and her country for him and that was the way he would thank her. I tried to control my emotions. I did my best to cheer her up. It was not easy. She was haunted by the past. Horrible memories left her injuries that could not be cured. I explained that the only painkiller was to enjoy the present and try not to think about the past. Suddenly, the floor started to shake. The objects near me were falling on the floor. I could not control my body, I was paralysed. There was a tingling sensation in my whole body. The old lady vanished from the room. I fell on the floor. I heard a voice calling me but I could not figure out where it was coming from. After a few seconds, I lost consciousness.
I vigorously got up. I was sitting at the foot of a tree. A person asked me if everything was alright. I replied that everything was fine and thanked him for asking. I was in the Liberton cemetery. I had a strong headache. My neck was also hurting. After some time, I understood that my meeting with that old lady was a dream. This time also, it was so real that I was unsure whether I dreamt or not. Nevertheless, I had to conclude that it was a dream. Indeed, I could not have met someone who died.
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