Dreamy…

The other night, I had a dream that I met my mother.
In my dream, I walked out of my room into the hallway and past the bathroom. She was right there by the living room entrance. She was brunette and quite gorgeous. She was holding a purse, kind of Indian-looking with a patchwork pattern to it. She had a nice smile.
There wasn’t a hint of psycho.
What I want to know, is will this dream ever come true?

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