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I was returning home, and near my building, a girl of Asian appearance, about ten or twelve years old, was wandering around. She looked upset, unkempt, and, as I understood, hungry. I felt sorry for her, and I persuaded her to come to my home. At home, I fed her, gave her something to drink, and washed her young face. She became less sad, and I felt good about it. Then, the dream ended. But even now, this dream leaves pleasant emotions.