Another weird thing that happened to me because of a dream...
In my dream there was a lady who found out about my wrist--it's kinda dislocated but I still function well so I try not to give it a great deal. Then it that dream, she massaged my hand and she did something, while saying, "Tiisin mo lang ha..." Then my hand finally became normal. I was so happy and I was thanking God for this miracle.
Then I woke up. I was disappointed. But I didn't look at my hand.
Last night, thinking about badminton and volleyball, then my dislocated wrist, I looked at my hand and discovered, that it wasn't that disloacted anymore. The obvious lump that I've been used to wasn't that abvious anymore. Maybe someone did heal my hand. Wah! Weird!
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