Last Friday I had this vivid dream and I still wonder what it may mean. I had a baby boy in my arms, probably 6-9 months old, but it wasn't mine. His mum had given him to me to watch over him for a few hours. I was holding him and playing with him when suddenly, when I was about to go down a stairwell, I slipped and the baby fell from my arms. I saw him going down all the stairs and they were many. And I thought, Oh my God, he must be dead, and what am I going to say to his mum?
Then, there was like time had passed in the dream and I saw the baby, it was OK, playing, but she was a girl, not a boy, with curly, brown hair...
What does that mean? Thank you!
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