I saw a strange dream several times this year. I see I go back to my home country, and I see my mom. I hug her. I talk to her. But when I want to come back to the US, I remember that I have forgotten to schedule a visa appointment. Even I have forgotten to get required documents from my university. I start thinking of how can I go back to continue my PhD, and I wake up.
This time my dream was such realistic that I couldn't figure out that it was a dream. I woke up in the morning, and I was thinking of how I could go back to the US. Then I saw my bed and my room; a few seconds later, I remembered that I was still in the US. In fact, I had never gone back home!
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