Garden
I was at a strange museum that had exhibits of gardens and cemeteries. I was looking primarily at the gardens because I was engaged to be married, and we wanted to exchange our vows in a garden. As I was walking down the aisles with my mother and brother, I would glance through the glass and either of us would comment on how the garden looked. Towards the end of the tour there was an exhibit with different types of coffins and strangely enough, there were models in the coffin pretending to be dead. I assume it's so that the family can better imagine how their loved one would look like in the coffin, but I remember being disturbed about it in my dream; especially when the actors moved in the coffin to change positions. After passing the last exhibit, there was a replica of one of the gardens, it was the garden I intended to choose for the wedding. It was filled with moss, and a small cement fountain was in the middle. There was ivy everywhere and white flowers; it was pretty. I told everyone there that I was going to pick this one. My grandma De La Rosa was there, along with my mother, father, and brother. After speaking to the wedding coordinator I got into my car with my mother and grandmother De La Rosa, Fafa Garza was waiting for me in the car. He apologized for not being there and said that he trusted my decision. He wouldn't look at me.