I felt kisses on my cheeks. They were warm, very warm. My eyes fluttered and finally came open.
“Mummy,” I said softsitsoftlytried sitting up on my bed.
My mum sat on my bed, right beside me. My mum’s blue eyes were looking at me. She was as beautiful as ever, just how I remembered her.
“Was this a dream?” I thought about it in my subconscious.
“Why is my mum here?” I thought again. I didn’t get it. I think I was dreaming, anyway. There I was 7 years old me. I was in my bed. I had just woken up from sleep. I felt weird at the moment. I was standing by the corner of my room back then at the Sacred Sun Pack. I was at home. I looked all around my room and I became very emotional. I looked back at my bed. I was still there with my mum.
“Good morning, my sunshine,” my mum said, hugging 7-
