Recurring dream
The boy explained his recurring dream in detail. “I see a different baby, with a family birthmark and eyes that look like yours and Mom’s,” he said.
The father listened intently, feeling a chill run down his spine. The boy’s description was vivid, almost too detailed for his young age. “
Are you sure it’s just a dream?” the father asked, his voice tinged with concern. “Yes, Dad,” the boy replied confidently.