This morning, I woke up from a strange dream. I dreamt that my father and I had just married each other. It was our wedding day. We had a small, simple wedding reception. My father was approaching with a box of cake, and the guests who are my friends, were happily saying, “Wow, we have a cake.” But then, when my father was already near, they saw that the box he was carrying was empty, and he was eating the last piece of cake. They were disappointed. However, later, my father brought another box of cake, and the whole cake was there!
Then another scene of that dream was I was cleaning up after the reception. My father was still there. He was so handsome. By his looks, he was about 35 years old (I think it was when he was 35 that my father was his most handsome self), and I was about 25 years old?
I woke up and I wondered, what does that dream mean?
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