To my brother:

I had a dream that there was a tea thief in a gas station/grocery store. He was hiding inside of the refrigerator case with a gun waiting to steal some tea. The cop was busy searching dad, because he thought that dad was the tea thief. I saw the thie…f inside of the refrigerator case waiting to shoot people that noticed him. I hid and started saying he was in the refrigerator case. He and his two buddies jumped out of the case, the tea thief was agitated, as he had not succeeded in stealing tea and I had blown his cover. He was shooting his gun now. His gun made little sounds. One hit your arm. You were down. Mom was worried about you, but we laid low. . . Hiding behind one of the aisles. Once he ran out of bullets they ran. You grabbed a gun from the gun store next door and ran after him. Mom said “what are you doing?” You said, running: ’I want to show him how shitty that was."