Since I experienced leaks of our house twice (Once was the roof leak, the other time was caused by the deteriorated hot water pipe in the attic), I couldn’t get rid of the shadows. Last night, I dreamt about leaks again, in our house, and it was pouring rain outside. I saw the rain running down along the wall, soaking the floor, feeling so anxious and helpless.
The good thing is, this morning Michael reported that our osmanthus shrub got a lot of fragrant flower buds. I told him to dine at the patio near it on Mid-Autumn Day, which I dreamt about doing since the moment I planted it.