I had a dream.
I vaguely remember how it started, or how it ended, or even in between.
But i remember waking up this morning and feeling like i really wished that dream never ended.
In that dream, i boarded a plane.
To see my friends already seated in it.
I spotted Jeremy, with Paul and Mustaqim sitting somewhere near him, and i moved over to find a place nearby.
Found a place next to Yih Seong who sat a row in front of them, and i seated myself.
Then it changed to a place (we reached?) where there was a lot of people.
And i met my mum(?) and my primary school friends, notably Yohannes and Jaimi there as well.
I ended up going to sleep, with someone in my arms.
I remember hoping all this would last, as i lay there, drifting off into dreams within a dream.
Before waking up late for work.
Alas, a dream was but a dream.
Truth is, i'm boarding a plane with strangers to a strange land filled with strangers.