Set at an unknown time in the future.
I'm sitting with my brother S, he looks like he always has, and is who has always been. I'm crying and telling him how hard and how terrifying it was when he was in hospital. How at times I'd been convinced that he was going to die. But I was with him and he smiled and gave me a hug and ruffled my hair, and said "it's alright now, I'm better, it's all back to normal". In the dream I felt better.
(Real life: My brother is almost 4 weeks into his struggle to stay alive after being hit by a car and recieving extensive brain injuries. He is still critical and has had 3 rounds of brain surgery so far and we have no idea if he can even wake up, and if he can, what effect the damage will have had.)
