Back to this dream.
Sequel bridging reality and imagination—before today's dream we'd met in a dream already.
Seemed at a zoo; later somehow chat collapsed, she deleted WeChat again, cut contact.
This time I added her back, didn't know how to open—wondering if immature behavior again and again could still be forgiven and given a chance
Don't remember what we said in the dream…
Several dream gaps in between
…
She asked me to the seaside with her
maybe catch small fish and crabs
Halfway she suddenly remembered needing a pump
to dig soil and suck out pesticide stuff
I didn't answer, wondering whether to say: maybe look first? Sandworms aren't easy to catch. But didn't want to refuse—if she wants, go along, don't lecture
…
Then it ended
