Ever since my grandmother died of illness, I have always dreamed that my father died. ...

What a strange girl, so sentimental. . . . It's good. . .

Imagine the experience of emotional dislocation. . . Liking you doesn't mean you take the initiative to imagine, because you attach too much importance to feelings, sometimes you miss you deeply and your brain has no place to imagine. . . . . . . You find that no matter who your loved ones leave, it is a painful thing. . . . .

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they don't go to sad places. . . . . . By that time, the brain will be out of control. This is not a one-way trip. Every time I think of tears, I will come. . . . . Anytime and anywhere. . . . That's why I dream about similar things many times, because that's the bottom line you can't bear. Once I dream about this place, I can't help it. . . . .

In fact, don't think too much, and don't be sad for grandma's departure. This is what you don't want to see. Why do you insist on treating the death of your loved ones as death? You can try to think that she is going to travel and go to heaven. . . . . . . Why should we be sad? People have to leave after all. We should let nature take its course and bless her. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .