I had a not-good dream last night.
I woke up with tears in my eyes. Recall what happened, everything was so real. I had a fierce fight with my mum, and my dad was about to lose his temper one sec before my mum did. I don’t know the reason why we argued so much and so strong with each other. It turned out that it’s because of a guy, they call him my boyfriend. See that’s problem, I don’t even have a boyfriend or ever. I cried for a few minutes after I woke up, and It’s not a good feeling.