I had a lightbulb moment at about 2am when Annabelle woke me up asking for Hairy Maclary (that's a whole other story) and I couldn't get back to sleep. I was thinking about that dream I had which foretold of a death. Remember the one? At the time I had a sense of dread and felt like there was going to be a suicide. What I couldn't work out was why my brother was in the dream, but it seemed to relate to work.
So early this morning I was thinking of the dream and how no-one died and that the feeling of dread seems to have passed, thankfully. Then I remembered that one of the residents attended a funeral on Thursday and I briefly wondered if that was the death the dream was referring to, even though that person who died is not directly connected to me at all. Then it occurred to me....
The person that died was this girl's BROTHER and he committed suicide. So right there is the brother connection, the work connection and the suicide.
I can't believe it took me so long to work it out. Duh!
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Don't panic sis! I'll let ya know if I'm dead. Unlike most I'm not afraid of it, I'm actually quite looking forward to the day, curiosity and all, but at the same time I'm in absolutely no rush to get there either.
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