I dream about a visit. I dream that I should visit, him that travels round. His name is Jose, and he lives in Lasac. I thought he, we , I I dreamt that, he, we make pizza and rosehip juice together, and we'd think that it tasted good. I thought he would take care of me, but he couldn't. Because he has another wife. That's why. He said he would take care of me, but it was just a dream. It wasn't meant to be.