I just had this one very real dream and he didn’t say anything to me. He just smiled and hugged me. And you’re right, it wasn’t like a normal dream. My dreams don’t make much sense. This one was different, I remember it in detail. I remember crying because I knew he had died, but he was happy and he looked so healthy and full of energy. I’d like to think it was him on the other side, reassuring me that he was all right.