And you were wearing you Superdry t-shirt.
You stroked my hair,
I was staring at the window.
The weather was gloomy, it reminded me of Dublin.
"What is your dream, sayang?"
"I wanna be a surgeon."
You laughed reluctantly.
I should include you in my dream.
"How do you see yourself in another 7
"A happy wife, a mother of our two children, Zara Sofea and Umar Daniel and surgery is my forte."
Like you always do when you see me.
And now I realise your smile is my dream.
Then we continue to stare at the window.
It was not so gloomy anymore.