i'm a bit run-down but i'm okay.

D: "My friends tell me I have a stupid brother."

Me: "Then what did you say?"

D: "I told them so am I"

I woke up with a shock, the dream seemingly real except I don't remember the details before that. Something like an argument, almost turning and flinging off chairs and tables, before ending off with a statement that was stucked in my head till now.In a cold and tiny room within the city of MelB. Gradually the comfort of those words sat in.

Come September he'll be marrying the only love he had, a friendliest woman I've come across.
And I think they'll have happiness. Mum will be happy.