Last week i had this weard dream about a movie i saw some month ago..
This movie is one of my favorites it’s call dear John.. my dream was that my boyfriend was a marine and i had to go to a mision for a year and we had to get in contac by letters...
But they were in war and many of his companions died; in the news they didn’t say who and his mom and I were crying thinking that he was one of them, we had days of agony thinking about it… until a day under a tree I was thinking in and writing very sadly and he cames to me and give me a flower as if nothing had happen…
But they were in war and many of his companions died; in the news they didn’t say who and his mom and I were crying thinking that he was one of them, we had days of agony thinking about it… until a day under a tree I was thinking in and writing very sadly and he cames to me and give me a flower as if nothing had happen…
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