In my dream last night I had a cute 5 year old daughter and was married to Olivia
I was at some type of festival together with them. My daughter was wearing a cute chick costume as I carried her in my arms. She looked at me with the cutest smile ever, and I saw how the best of both Olivia and myself blended to create this perfect little angel. There was this surge of overwhelming fatherly love for her.

I woke up and it felt like my daughter just died.

Feels horrible, man...

I never felt like this before, it was like she was my real daughter and I was extremely proud of her. Then, she was suddenly gone and I miss her and Olivia and my wonderful family life I had in this dream.

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