Two Weeks Prior

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I was sitting in class, knawing at my inner cheek as my mind kept straying to what my mom was doing..if she was okay, if she was eating like she should. In six weeks, her health had started really declining and it was worrying me. I laid my head down on the desk and readily fell asleep.

Dream Day 1:
I'm sitting in class when the teacher gets a call. She finishes the call and hangs up the phone. She looks at me with sad eyes and tells me that the principal wishes to see me. I get up and walk to the office and the principal sits me down, looking at me with even sadder eyes.
'Carly, I'm sorry to inform you but your mother passed away an hour ago.' She says.
End Dream.

I had this for two weeks, different each time. Each time was a different place, different time, different locations.

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