It was a vivid dream, but the moment the alarm clock rang, all I remembered was the man and the boy who weren't main characters in the dream. They were friends of friends, sitting at another table in the restaurant, sort of a background kind of character, but the impression of them was so deep.
They were not a happy pair of father and sound. They were not important, but they left deep impression. I dreamed of them.
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