bus, foster kid, Indians

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Hi, hope all are well. Had a dream a want to share.
It started with the school superintendent telling me that I would transport this foster kid that I had removed cause we did not get along. I did not but relented unhappily. As I walk to the bus the boss walked past me to another bus. We came so close I had to draw in my breath a squeeze by him. And continue to my bus. I got on mine and there was the kid. He was messing with a box of papers cause he wanted a pencil. Suddenly he turn the box upside down and there were only three short pencils he did not want. Told him take them or leave them but clean up the mess.
The super came to my door and he was thinking I wanted to talk but before I could open the door he walked off. I had to go inside so I left the kid, which is a mono, and it was like going into a new place. Inside I met a room full of Indians having a meeting. One jumped up to greet me. Another came after him, stopping him saying I was just the staff. The guy still wanted to shake my hand. Then the dream begin to fade.
Thanks for reading. Scott