I dreamt of my bro the night I turned 21. It wasn't a really good dream though.
The content of the dream is I heard that he met with an accident where my parents & I rushed to his house in somewhere else. He was with my eldest bro. He got injured and were resting on the bed when we went to see him.
Somehow every year my bro would type a simple message to wish me. A simple message which is very precious to me. He HARDLY type any message, even when Father's Day come or Mommy's birthday, I'm the one who usually type a msg and then forward to his cell. And he will forward the msg to my parents. For my birthday, maybe he can't ask me to write a msg, thats why he typed himself. I think its very precious to me because this is something he type sincerely, sth that he thinks before he write.
He's a really good bro to me....
