dream.

i had a dream i was standing in my family kitchen. As i looked down the hall, I saw my mother in my grandparents room, talking to my grandfather. although it was a dream, i knew that he wasn't really in there. it was like a familiar apparition, that i've seen plenty of times. but i haven't. in my dream, i said to myself "i wish that was really him in there". it felt real. i went into the room and told him that i missed him. he said "i missed you too". he then told my mom to tell my other little cousins that he missed them too, as they laughed about my how mischievous the second youngest is. right before i woke up, i asked him "will you visit me in my dreams?". he told me...


"always".