"sometimes, the smallest things take the most room in your heart."

i dreamt of winnie the pooh & piglet the other night.

i don't know why i dreamt about them.

in my dream, piglet was lost and pooh and i were so worried looking for him everywhere.

the dream was so vivid, even the feeling.

i could feel pooh's worry and pain. it was so weird that i felt what he felt.

when i woke up, i was almost in tears.

i wanted to go back to the dream and look for piglet in hopes that we will find him soon,
that he just wandered off to somewhere, followed a cute butterfly.
or something like that.

and then i thought... i've never dreamt of pooh bear before.

and i haven't felt that kind of sadness of losing, of looking for someone so dear to me.

not in a while, though.

i hope i'm not losing something or someone soon.