Dreaming...

Dear friend,

I dreamt that you died last week. No, not from a falling flower pot or a exploding toilet. But how isn't the main point. The main thing is, you passed away before i had a chance to get to know you. I felt really sad for not trying hard enough to find time on my part. Rest assured that i will try to do so now but in the meantime, stay away from window ledges and faulty toilets, okie?

Luv, Alice
P.S. Just so you know, we would have been rather good friends i thought.