★Mom's Dreams☆

05-02-2026
we worked in a different office, this one was much larger and rectangular and didn't have any separate offices or windows. A guy from another department came in with a massive fridge which he said we could have. There were a lot of papers in it, documents, and he quipped about how he'd put them in there to keep them cool "since you guys in accounting love documents so much". This was common practice so we didn't really question it. There was also a really small weasel inside, which escaped from the fridge and ran loose around the office. But we already had an office pet, a longhaired cinnamon-coloured hamster. I didn't think about it until after I'd already left the office that day, but the weasel was small enough to wriggle its way into the hamster's cage and attack it. I ran back to the office to try and save the hamster. It had already been attacked, and was covered in blood, but it was still alive. I carefully tried to cuddle it. My mom was there. We were walking outside, and she walked onto a bridge while I was going another way. I tried to call for her, yelling "Mom!" over and over, but she didn't hear me and just walked further away. I yelled so hard I woke up.

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