we were walking back to the car, and someone was robbing it. without thinking twice, you ran after him, but the stupid guy hits you and knocks you to the ground. so angry, i go after him too, but i lose him in the crowds. i go back and you’re not there, just family acting like everything is ok. i’m upset but Jane tells me the only thing stolen was my computer, and not my wallet. but by that time, you were no where to be found.
funny thing about this dream is that it’s a reflection of what happened to Chad and me in Paris. these two people tried to rob us by decoy but Chad was quick enough to tackle him down and get our stuff back.
miss you Dad. you always protected our family and stood up to anyone who threatened us. i hope to have half your bravery.