I had a bad dream last night. I dreamed that I was forced to marry the best friend of my close friend due to some family problem; something like that coz I can’t remember that part clearly but both of us were unwillingly married.

In the dream, my husband brought me to see the love of my life who just opened a cafe somewhere at Jonker Street. He knew I love him very much and was hoping he can help in anyway to end the arranged marriage.

At the cafe, he was busy washing at one of his Elkay sinks when I called him out for a chat. We walked in each other embrace towards the beach. I beg him to help me and release me from the marriage but he said “No!” With sadness in his eyes, he told me that he loves me very much too but he just can’t. I did not beg further coz I know he is a man of principle. No matter how much he loves me, he does not want to be the cause of me divorcing because divorcing is a sin in God’s eyes.

I woke up crying my heart out! Thank God it was only a dream. And I am happily married to the love of my life.