So the other day on the way to school Kara, Garren's older sister, told me about a dream she had. I asked her to share it with you. Here you go (and as before, I recommend tissues):
Garren was laying in the hospital bed just like he has been. Only the hospital room was in our house. Well, I was sitting by the side of his bed when he suddenly sat up and walked out of the room. I was amazed that he had stood up so I walked out after him to see where he was going. When I walked out of the hospital room we were at our house.
Garren walked out the front door and went and sat at a bus stop that was across the street from our house. I went and sat down next to him and asked him where he was going. He replied something (I can't remember what) about where he was going.
I then said, "You can talk!?" because it shocked me that he could.
He replied, "I can do everything, Kara. It's just really hard for me right now."
We then got on the bus and ended up at the beach where my Aunt Paulette was waiting for us.