I had a dream about S.
It goes -
I was getting in the shower, and he comes into the bathroom.
He says "Do you have my report card?"
I say "What report card?"
"You know, the one that showed I had a 4.0 and was graduating a year early?"
Me "No, I didn't keep that."
S. "Why?"
Me "Because you are dead, why would I have kept it?"
S. "Because I wanted it!!"
Me "You are DEAD! What in the hell do you need your report card for?"
To which S. looks at me like I am insane.
I then wake up.
I will never forget December 23rd, 2010.
I was supposed to be watching S. graduate college a year early with a 4.0.
Instead I was facing the fact that he took his own life, and facing my first Christmas without him.
PS: If he asks about his report card, I still have no idea what he is talking about. Please explain to him he doesn't need a report card in heaven.
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