Altar

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April 19, 2020 | Mexico | 30-39 years

I walked alone dressed as a bride towards the altar of an old church, one of those that are very common in Mexico, where a man dressed in a black suit was waiting for me, who holds my hand and kisses me lightly, in front of me they find beautiful white and red flower arrangements. Next, two young women dressed as quinceaneras enter, positioned at each end. Below I can see how many people enter the church taking a seat in front of a giant organ which begins to sound very strong and beautiful at the same time, people continue to enter the church; They are many people, but most of them are adults and the elderly. Suddenly the father makes us the invitation to leave the church since the wedding will take place, since all those people need to stay and pray a little more in the church, because they were already dead (by Covid-19). So we quickly left that church, the groom's family and my family. I woke up, but still had an inexplicable feeling of sadness.

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