Had a dream the other day, haven’t had US as the location in my dream ever before. It’s feels so real since I did have play mahjong a lot back then, and I saw the bright skyscraper back the dark and quiet lake from the summery Edge Water Park with all myself. Then, I take an Uber headed to NYC , a dramatic storm just coming right away, you know, to catch a flight and its destination is home, Cleveland. TBH, I think I never been so missing about any place like now, maybe due to the unsolved problems from mine work or the relationship with someone, IDK. But I’m home already then the dream is over with the knock from the door. Then I woke up, I still alone in Peking. Plz be gentle about the language using, since the whole story was happening in ‘US’, also the gramma and spelling mistakes, I’m not a native and I just got 20s in TOEFL.