I had this dream that I was walking down the street in pajama bottoms and bare feet. I was taking her to a daycare. I just simply dropped her off. No contact with the staff at all. All the while walking home, I kept thinking about things that could go wrong the way I dropped her off the way I did. The teachers didn't know her and I don't know if Olivia would have told them her name. She also didn't have lunch or any money to pay for daycare. I started walking back but then I decided to double time it go get there faster.
When I got there, Olivia wasn't inside. I called out for her and asked if anyone's seen her. No one did. I looked outside but it was very dark. It was night and there was a street light out which added to the darkness. I looked around, couldn't find her then I looked down the alley next to the daycare. That's where she was.
the end
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That is my spot, in an ever changing world, it is a single point of consistency. If my life were expressed as a function on a four dimensional Cartesian coordinate system, that spot, from the moment I first sat on it, would be 0-0-0-0.