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I had a weird dream last night. It goes like this:

I was at my uncle’s house for a week because my parents are away for a business trip for a month and my brothers are with my aunt a two-week vacation. On my first night at my uncle, I slept with just boxers and a tee shirt. But when morning came, I was surprised because the covers were off from me. Then I felt that my bottom portion of my shirt was tight and there was something thick on my bottom and it’s somewhat plastic. I only then realized that I was wearing a diaper and my shirt was tucked into it. So I asked my uncle why am I wearing diapers despite the fact that I’m not a bed-wetter ever since I was 4. He was surprised because he thought he went to his youngest son’s room but instead, he went to the wrong room. I asked him if I can remove the diaper before I eat breakfast but sadly, he said no because he said I look “good” in diapers.

My God. I was pretty happy and embarrassed at the same time when I woke up yesterday. I can’t help imagining myself wearing a tee shirt tucked into a diaper. 

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