This dream began at my grandmothers funeral. So many people came and for some reason I couldn't tear up. After a while of thinking of her and her life I started to shake and my eyes started to water, all I had to do was to think about her. It was such a pain. I went around to see if anyone could comfort me but I couldn't recognize anyone. After that I went to the restroom and came back.
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