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Originally Posted by Livia
My husband's colonel called me last night and we were chatting about one of the lads in my husband's regiment who got married and they held their reception in their garden... it was a beautiful house in the vale of Evesham. I hadn't thought about it for ages and last night I dreamed I was there at the wedding with my husband. It's nice to dream about someone you've lost, I think. It means you get to see them. It used to make me sad, now it makes me really happy.
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Funny you should say that because the other day i was dreaming about my dad in some random dream and i thought "well at least i was speaking to my dad"!
