In the dream, he still look the same. But there was never a chance where we would bump or see each other face to face. It was often the case, in the dream of course, that I would observe him from far. Hmmm.. What's funny is that I was in his house as well, when the family are all around. Haha.. And none of them could see me. Where am I looking from in this dream? From a pensieve like Harry Potter?
But it was a nice dream I would say. It's been long..
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