I had a dream before waking up for fajar that I am in my old childhood house with my parents. We are all in the kitchen and my dad discovers in a gap between our kitchen sink and wall the body of a girl (about 2 years old child). I do not see the body but hear from my dad. I call our insurance up so they can deal with it and we do not get the blame for killing her. I speak to one man at the insurance company and I get cut off, I then call again and speak to a lady but she does not understand what I’m saying, I call again and speak to the guy I spoke to first, he says he will come to our house, I look outside to give him directions, it is raining, he arrives straight away. He wraps the body up completely in a beige cloth and puts it on the floor of our living room. I see how small it is and feel sad at what happened to the little girl and why someone would do that. The guy leaves after doing the paperwork and later I see he has left the body of the floor and forgotten to take with him. The scene changes and I am in another of my childhood homes I ask my mum and brother if they want egg they both say yes to fried egg. I get the Pan and there is already a fried egg in it but it had some green stuff on it like it has gone off I throw it in the bin and decide on make new ones.
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