I dreamed of waking up to a regular , sunny day. In the dream , I got up and moved through my usual morning routine and then went to get food. On the way out , I found a folder on my mail. In it there was a letter with words of gratitude , from 5 people I had never met before , about the time we spent together and how they hope we'll meet again one day. At the top of the paper , a picture of each person was stitched. I didn't recognize any of them. I remember myself feeling excited and being anxious to write back to them , so I dropped everything and ran off to do just that. Then , I'm sitting on my desk and trying to piece together what I wanted to write to them , only to realize I don't know (or remember) their names. A sense of despair filled me and then I woke up.