Chapter 9

In my dream, I found myself in a world that felt both familiar and real. I stood in a place of bliss, happiness and laughter, surrounded by the joyful sounds of children’s laughter echoing in the air. As I looked around, I was amazed to see a group of children, eight or ten of them, running around me with plenty of joy and energy.

“Mama! Mama!” they called out in their tiny voices.

I looked down at myself, and to my surprise, I was dressed in a flowing gown, a different thing to the reality of my current situation. But in this dream, it felt right. It felt like home.

I knelt down, and the children rushed to me, their tiny arms wrapping around me in a group hug. Their love felt so real, and a feeling of undeniable chaste enveloped me. “I’ve missed you all so much,” I whispered.

The children pulled back slightly, their bright eyes fixed on mine. “Tell us a story, Mama!” one of them exclaimed, their faces still harbor pure and innocent smiles.

I chuckled s