Dream About Staying At Mansion With Boyfriend And Packing For Solo Trip To France

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Me and my boyfriend are staying at his aunty’s mansion. The mansion is HUGE with large floor to ceiling windows, white ivory stone pillars with gold details, and polished wooden accented walls. His aunt is sitting on a 10ft red throne looking at her phone. She seems irritated. I try asking her something and she answers with a stiff response. Her irritation doesn’t seem directed towards me, but i was the only one there to feel it. My boyfriend’s cousin is laying on a long couch, on her phone. I was roaming around the mansion while making a mental checklist of what i need for this solo trip to France where I’ll be meeting with my good friend, Deja. I go to mine and my boyfriend’s room to pack. I have three black travelers bags: duffle bag, backpack, and slightly smaller, narrow backpack. I open the duffle bag and head to our closet. Amongst all of our wardrobe, i find something that i thought i lost. A forest green blouse, thick, with black fur at the wrists and neckline. I then find a pair of baggy denim pants that is sand/tan-colored with bright red designs. I show my boyfriend the top and mention, “i forgot about this!” He’s excited for me and tells me i definitely should pack that. I throw it in the duffle along with the denim pants. There are two wooden swords inside the duffle already. I pick them up and think i should bring them just in case. I take another moment and open one. The one with red carvings. It’s my sister’s. I shouldn’t bring that one. Although i love her dearly, she doesn’t seem to have my best interest at heart. We don’t see eye to eye a lot and she seems to always be ready to argue with me. I put that sword into the closet. I open the second one. Mine, with blue carvings. I put it back into the bag and think i should bring it with me. I check the time and it’s almost 9:20. My flight is supposed to depart at 9:20. I get into a black XL Uber and check the time again. It’s 9:30. I’m panicking a little but i am not stressed. I remember that i should put my smaller backpack into the big one so i can save space. If I get to the airport, i am happy. I get to my flight gate and the employees tell me the flight was delayed, i made it on time. I feel peace and excited for the journey ahead.