My aunt, she appeared to me in a dream. She was different. She looked younger, friendlier than how I recalled her last, and seemed happy and satisfied with her marriage. I asked her about her changes, she didn't admit she had a facelift, but I could tell it was so. She expressed the desire to become a mother again. Her daughter would donate her eggs and have them implated in her. She wanted to bear a child with her much younger husband. I've seen him only in photos. He's not good looking, but he's younger than her, so they make a match.
I realized we were talking about her life as we walked in a building. Somebody was waiting for me at another level in the building. We reached the cafeteria and saw that posterboards were leaning against the wall. I saw my name written on them and realized my cousins were waiting for me so I could help out with the food fair. I thought it would be interesting. In the mean time, I'm still baffled by my aunt. We're so friendly, and suddenly I realize that time has gone by.
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