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One time, I also dreamed of my best friend named "Mary Rose." She insisted me to not be my friend anymore. Friendship no more. I woke up literally crying on behalf of what happened. Like crying so bad... And sort of crucial phenomenon took me in to cry out loud. Then, I was in the middle of thinking why I was crying. But I prayed for minutes to calm myself anyway.

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