A dream.

I had a dream yesterday night. I saw my old friend Ying, we were cooking, were playing basketball and were taking a walk together... like it was before every day.
I know, I miss her so much, I miss our sporadic friendship, but she has her family, has her other private stuff and so do I. I want to meet her again but it's difficult to achieve, because we are too busy. I will miss her and our friendship is eternal.