I woke up from a dream. I cant believe I still got it stuck in my head for this long. The dream was about me and my family hanging out at our beach house with smiles on our faces when i was 8 years old. Me chasing my brother with a bucket of sand ready to pour it in his head & my mom smiling so warmly with my dad while they dance in the sand. Laughter and Love filled the air. I smile while remembering everything that happened that day. It was one of the best happy moments of my life. Then again happy moments dont last forever. They wind up becoming nothing but a fragment of ones memory. Cassandra managed to get pass hell by the help of one guy, a loving brother, and some funny friends