My mom visited me in my dream.
She was wearing a red jacket. She had a big smiling on her face, just like an innocent child.
She started riding an off-road motorbike in the public road. She enjoyed wheeling the motorbike. She had succeeded doing it several times. She looked very happy and cheerful.
On the next second however, while she was wheeling the motorbike, all of a sudden she lost her conscious.
I was standing at the shoulder of the road and watching everything.
I quickly went to her. I grabbed her in my left arm and carried her body over my left shoulder.
On the right arm, I grabbed her motorbike.
With holding my mom on my left and the motorbike on my right, I started walking. I didn’t know where I was heading.
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Then I woke up.
I felt sad.
In the real life, I don’t have such a powerful body to carry my mom and her belonging altogether.
I pondered what I could do to support my mom in the real life.
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