Last week, my childhood friend died from the so-called "Swine" flu. Last night, I saw her again when she visited my dream. She was here in Halifax, and more beautiful than ever. She knew all the best vintage stores and she made me feel like I had a real good friend here again. Her strength was contagious and I woke up feeling like everything was going to be all right.
It wasn't until this afternoon that I remembered she was no longer in this world, and I realised that she had come to me in another. Thank you, Daley. I hope I see you again one day.