I had a dream the other night. I was sitting in my car in a parking lot. A man came up and knocked on my window, it was my dad. My old-school dad with a mustache. I didn't recognize him at first, but it was him. I was so incredibly happy to see him. He told me it was all just a test to see how Jacy and I would do in a crisis situation and that we excelled in the test.
I asked to see mom...and he said that she died in the accident, and Jacy's injuries were real...
I woke up then. It was sad...I never thought about the massive insurance fraud that would have been committed if it were true...I was just happy to see Dad.
Sorry, it's a bit sentimental...I'll go back to drinking with Sean so I don't dream.
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