I can't even imagine. Seems like all of us are having traumatic dreams of one kind or another. My parents die, you get stabbed in the back, Damon's father shoots him... I feel kind of weird reacting so strongly to dreams, but at the same time, they don't really feel like dreams, they feel like memories. And I got that necklace -- which I never sent you the picture of! Would you still like to see if it's the necklace from your dreams?
Next thing you know she'll be graduating high school and you'll be wondering where all the time went! Freaky.