Dream Journal

Today I’m dream again. And now about a family from Bali. And me part of that family. Me are young sister, I have brothers and sisters. But only one brother loving me. He is my old brother. I’m forget his name. I just know he love me more.

Everyday my morher always angry me. Cause I can’t painting. Really, I very-very can’t painting. I thinker  my mother not my mother. May be I just “anak pungut”. Hahaha, that just in my opinion.

Then, my old brother telling me about his feeling and I’m so confused. My mother know about this. So, she is very very angry. Then my old brother run from home. And then me running too. Alone.

When I go, my mother is dead. So, my old brother come back in home. But, I never ever come back again. Like my memory is lost.

Then, after years ago. I meet my old brother again. He is so handsome, so coll. I like his. But, because I’m still lost my memory, so I don’t know if he is my old brother. But, he always know me. He know because this necklace. Two necklace ever he present to me. The first for family, and second for his feeling to me.

Oneday, I visited his room with my young sister. He is so happy when see me. And Im so nervous.

                                                                                                                                                Dian, 1 March 2014