This one is just plain weird. I was in Mexico in the small pueblo my parents are from. Every house there is nothing like the houses here, except for my mom's best friend's house. It was the exact replica of her home here in Los Angeles. Down to the placement of the furniture to the silly things we wrote in her drying cement in the backyard. When I went inside, my cousins were there using all of her stuff. I was so mad! She had passed away, and were using her computer for the Internet access. I kicked them out and yelled at them to please respect the dead.
It was weird! My mom's BFF did have a house in mex, which her daughters are in the process of selling as she passed away in 2009. My cousins didn't know her, and some of the cousins I made up. It was just a really weird dream.
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