I remember dreaming this morning about this man I've dreamed many times before but not for awhile.The feeling was complete bliss and we were walking in the city hand in hand in the daytime happy as can be.I mean ,I was so happy and I didn't want to be with anyone else.Then the dream changed or maybe it was a different dream. I was with my mother and my deceased father in their house and they wanted me to stay with them and they were very demanding but I didn't want to and I told my father that I couldn't stay right now and then I woke up.I can still feel the love and hapiness of the first dream when I was together with that man.Weird,right ?