Papa Dream

 I had a dream about Papa last night. I really didn't want to wake up. It as after he had already passed, but somehow he came back to be with us. He was wearing a red sweatshirt and he gave me a huge hug (I can still feel it) and I could smell him. We took pictures on my phone because I just didn't believe it and then mamma came by and she was SO happy. 

I kept saying I don't understand. And, he was trying to tell me but I can't remember what he said. 

We were all sitting in a restaurant - similar to the pizza place in Naples only BIGGER with a huge oval/oblong table). UJ and AB were there. Bev was there. And, I was sitting at the spot closest to the door. 

He looked good. He wasn't gaunt - it was like before he started getting sick. 

***Mamma and I went to All Saints Day mass at night and it was dedicated to Papa. We were both OK until they said his name. Then, it was all over. I was a mess. I was praying and talking to Papa and I told him I really need one of his hugs and strength*** 

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