Dream Of Working At Burger Shop

I had two dreams. First, the first one was about tsunami and I don't really remember about it but I think I had that dream because I was woken up at almost 5 a.m. by the alarm. There was like alarm that was ringing in my phone but then it wasn't something dangerous so I went back to sleep. and the second dream I was working at a burger shop and I arrived after my school but it wasn't like my current school I mean it's more like a foreign country, an uknown place with a good amount of plants decorating the street. I arrived at a corner space in the street. Beside it was a small house with a slightly big park. I was in my drive-thru booth attending some people. There were some rude cars passing through but I didn't care. I just kept doing my job professionally and kindly. Then a middle-aged woman came and as usual I kept doing my job professionally and kindly. The woman explained that the cheeseburger she ordered was wrong but she wasn't angry unlike some other customers would get normally. I apologized and brought a new one for her and told to come again after apologizing to her again. Suddenly she started saying I'm different from others. She said that my smile was bright, warm and kind. My voice was soothing and she said none of any people have spoke to her so kindly and politely. I told her it's the least I can do to anyone. After all, why should I speak rudely to someone that has done nothing to me? I always try and manage to speak nicely to everyone. She then told me not everyone can do that. Even some days before there were some people yelling at her by speaking slowly and too long. She was explaining that to me right when an old man behind her was screaming from the car to hurry up. he was like yelling at her because she had to stop there so we could get her her new cheeseburger but he didn't even care about it. Then she looked at me with a warm smile and told me to come with her. As my shift ended right then I hurried up and I met her at the back of the burger shop. She said that her house was the house beside the shop, with a slightly big park. We went to the park and she said it was all her property. I asked her if it was the long corridor area surrounding the park and she said that including that corridor, everything in that park was her property. I got so amazed that I was speechless, because I used to play when I was a child, and I saw so many children playing around there, too. But no one has ever told us to never play there, as it was her property. Like, no one ever said that it was her property. I asked her why she never told anyone about it, and she said that she didn't even care if there was someone in her garden, an unknown stranger walking around at her park. She said that she even liked the idea of seeing so many children walking and playing and running around her park. She said that it seemed like little angels was running through her park and playing and it was so cheerful, so cute and so peaceful so relaxing that She loved that idea of seeing kids playing there having fun and Experiencing the freedom of the nature. she loved that. So she couldn't even pop up with the idea of saying " No one can play there " because it was her property. She hated to think about it. Let's just say that I quite understood what she was saying, like when you're used to see the joy and the freedom of people's faces, you can't just take it all away just because you own that place. It's not the right thing to do. It's not humanly kind. I don't know how to say it. So I asked her if I could play there in the park, and she said, go on, go ahead. And I tried to climb to take the swing, because the its chain was tied up, so I had to climb and untie the chain so that I could play with the swing. So I started swinging with it, even though there was a lot of plants curling the swing, I didn't even care. I just, let's say that I liked the idea of playing in a swing full of plants. I was like, oh my god, I'm in heaven right now. I loved that. So I kept swinging and playing, and started remembering my childhood memories that I used to play with the swing and in the park. It was soothing, I loved it.the wind blowing on my face, the view from high above when the swing goes high, even though the brick walls surrounding the park was pretty high, the space of the park helped to not feel caged but makes you to feel safe. I saw some of my coworkers playing around the park too. When I was in my dream, I could remember their faces. I acknowledged who they were, but when I try to remember after I woke up, I don't even know who they were. I don't even remember their faces. Then when I reached the highest place with the swing, I woke up. The dream was so warm. I loved that. It was so relaxing. And about the burger shop, I think it appeared because I work at Macdonald.