In my dream, I was with my best friend at his house because he was leaving soon for the entire year to go overseas. I was there with his parents and in the dream he had three sisters and three brothers. (Even though in real life he has only two sisters and one brother). I was helping him pack. I even went out and bought all his toiletries for him and packed them for him. When I got back to his house, one of his sister's had gotten hurt by falling on glass of some sort. I told her I was a trained professional and I could help her and stop the bleeding. As I went to go get stuff to fix her wounds, I got distracted by it being time for my friend to elave. I hugged him and cried for what seemed like hours. Finally, he really had to leave to catch his flight. All his family was gone at this point, but when I came back into his house, I realized his sister was still there, and I felt bad because I had not yet helped her. On my way to get rubbing alcohol to clean her cuts, I woke up and never helped her.
