I guess the separation is really getting to me...

I have not seen my hubby for 3 months....This is the manifestation of us being apart as depicted in my dream. It was really a dream.

I was on a business trip with my collegues to Japan. We were in bus station. We were supposed to take a bus into an outskirt area in Japan.

My hubby was supposed to meet me in Japan. As I arrived at the bus station, I looked arounded the crowded place for him. He was no where in sight.

I was getting a little anxious. The bus arrived and my collegues started going up.

" Where is hubby?"

Then someone familiar walked down from the bus. Ohhh! It's Ahkito. Not my hubby :) We had a good time in Europe when we were there for work. I have not seen him for some time!

But my attention quickly swing back looking for my hubby. Who cares about Ahkito?!! I am looking for my hubby.

Then he appeared. My hubby! We hugged. I miss him so. And he felt like he has lost some weight.

I asked him to come with me on the bus. At first he refused, he said he will wait for me to come back from the work place. I told him this place is quite remote and far away and I may not come back by evening. He agreed to come with me.

We got up the bus. It was a magical journey.

First we saw the sky as it we were in space. It was a magical blue in colourful and we could see Earth as if it was the biggest moon right in front of us.

The we passed a building, it looked like a condominium, all white in colour. The bus was on a higher ground so we could see into the different floors of the condo. And each floor we could see the tenants playing with polar bears. It was like a polar bear celebration. Every floor, every family had either 1 or 2 polar bears.

We passed the condo and came to some colourful buildings. It was up a pebbled road, the building looked like they were out of a paintings.

Then we arrived at our destination. It looked like the magical world of Disney, with castles and colorful people. The bus stopped.

My hubby got down quickly and left me to take all the luggages. I was a little pissed that he got down so fast. I pushed my way out as people already started coming up the bus.

As I got down the bus, the bus sped off.

I looked around for my hubby. He was nowhere in sight. I called his name. He did not answer. I called again, no answer, I could not find him. Was he still on the bus? Oh no!

I ran after the bus. I called his name. I ran. I called his name. I kept running, shouting his name. I kept shouting his name.......

I woke up.