In the night, second day of Eid Mubarak, I was sitting alone, looking at the sky without the stars and the moon. I was thinking of you, the one who came to my dream last night. I was confused, Alex, where were you now? I was always confused why you always came to my dream while I was not expecting to get it. "Nana..." called my Mom from downstairs. I was shocked. While I was daydreaming, there was some voices came from my front yard. I heard that my father greeted some people outside and opened the fence for them. "Yes, Mom..." I replied. I stood up as soon as I heard my Mom's voice. I went to downstairs and came towards my Mom. "What's wrong? Do you need help?" I asked and sighed. I ran downstairs, so it felt a little bit tired. "Your father's old friend is coming. We should prepare some meal and snack." Mom replied and I nodded. I then prepared some opened-snack and meal while my Mom was preparing some beverages. "...
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