I dreamt of going back to Kulai, again. But this time, I was forced to go back. People just kept coming to Singapore to bring me home. The dream lasted for 3 hours. I was so worn out when I woke up.
I hope it's not an ominous dream. Though I can't stop thinking about what's happening back home.
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