Have you ever had a dream with food and woken up at 2 AM craving it? I think that's Yuichi with ramen right now. Something super weird happened... In my dream, we were in the kitchen at my old house and he helped me mop it. We were having a fun time, singing to our heart's content before I stopped, worrying I would wake up my grandma. Wait, if my grandma was still alive, how could I have known Yuichi? As if it wasn't strange enough, apparently Yuichi had the same dream! It's strange how it didn't seem out of ordinary to either of us, so we didn't have any urge to discuss it. Maybe because it's the middle of the night, maybe these days I sometimes cannot even distinguish between reality and dream anymore.
I cannot keep thinking about my grandma in my dream though. I miss her dearly.