Dear Gui,
Dear Gui,I’m afraid you may be worried about me as it’s been a long time since I wrote to you, and you’ve always fretted about me like a father. But I just had a dream about you which reversed these roles. You were no longer my older brother but a little boy abandoned in an underground maze, deep inside a mountain. I wandered through the corridors, and the sounds of your terror made my skin crawl. I could hear your crying and its inconsolable sorrow made me desperate for it to stop. Now and then, I glimpsed a tiny silhouette through cracks in the rock, and without knowing why, I was sure it was you. But when I finally reached you, you had vanished. Someone else had taken your place: an adult who looked like you but had a mournful manner and asked me a question as he stood there
