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Last night, I dreamt an unforgettable dream, in which I resigned from my present job and found an easy and high-income one; in which I met my best friend I haven’t met for long, and we talked about the happiness in our childhood as we ate our favorite ice-cream.
But when I waked up at midnight, I found it was just a dream. And in the next morning, I still needed to get up early and work hard for a whole day. My best friend, with who I grew up with, have married overseas. So, we seldom contact with each other, much less is it possible for us to gather together talking.
I closed my eyes and thought back to the dream, unable to fall asleep. Dream and reality? Ideal and reality? These words kept hovering in my mind. As I was thinking, I fell asleep again unknowingly. However, the same scene didn't enter my dream again....