I had a dream about you, dad.
I opened the door of your room and noticed you were laying on your bed. You looked exactly the same as always... you with your blue shorts with no shirt on with your big beautiful belly popping out. You were surrounded by photos of you and grandpa with your grey safe open.
The room looked exactly like it always did. A bit messy but that didn't bother me.
The moment you saw me, you immediately got up to say something but I can't remember what. I was so shocked to see you and started walking twards you while crying with my arms out to give you a hug. All I could think about was that I miss you... and that you are gone. As I got close to hugging you... I looked in the mirror to my left and you weren't there anymore.
That's where I woke up.
