Yesterday, after drinking well, I slept comfortably. At that time, a dream came to me. In the beginning of the dream, my mother came with tea. I hadn't fallen asleep when my mother called me. I didn't respond. My mother tried shaking my body and calling me, but I didn't wake up. Meanwhile, some relatives ran towards me, calling me. They grabbed my hand and said something. I don't know if they said "go away" or something else.Oh God, now in my aunt's house, I
