I dreamt that a niece from Brazil that I knew as a child flew up to visit us for a day after seeing me on Facebook. Somehow she got a cheap flight and had her passport ready.
We joked about how I still play video games, and talked World Cup soccer after I caught a bowl with my foot. She was happy to meet G. and the kids.
The house we were in was like something out of New Jersey, with two levels and a basement.
We drove her to the airport. We couldn't believe how short the visit was, but were glad she came by.
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