Chapter fifty six

Could it be that the boy that in my wife's dream was Dave?  

That can't be possible right?

Dave isn't the one in her dream. It's impossible.  

And besides, Dave can't be eighteen. It's been years already and he is already past that age.

It must have been a coincidence that my wife had such a dream.

Flashback...

..."I saw Dave." He replied.

My heart almost burst out of my chest once Charles made that statement.

"D... Dave?" I asked, with a little sign of fright in my voice.

"In my dream sir, not in the physical." He said.

I sighed and got a bit more relaxed as I was.

"What sort of a joke is that supposed to be?" I asked.

"I'm not making any sort of joke sir. Think about it, Dave has been absent from our lives for almost twenty six years now then how come I got that sort of a dream really right from thin air?" He said.

"And what sort of a dream is that?" I asked