You were in my dream last night. Really weird. We were at my parents' place, back in France. We were doing really well apparently. It was a morning. Kinda winter light, really pale, and we could see our breath when we were talking. We went outside, at the front, where the cars are always parked. There were a few cats and we were playing with them. Then there were no cars anymore. We were about to go somewhere and someone called you on your phone. A woman's voice. Talking about someone else. She said something like "I'm sorry she seemed fine a few days ago but then she passed". I saw your face changed but it wasn't sad. Just kinda empty. And you just left and went walking down the hill. I wanted to say hey it's fine, you can break down in front of me. I'd either open my arms for you to rest or stay away if that's how you feel. That either way, it'd be okay, you don't have to fear anything, I'm a safe space. But you were already gone anyway and it didn't seem to matter. After that, some random people came, maybe ten, fifteen. When I asked what was going on around my place they said, teary-eyed, that a princess was coming, and that the traffic would be disrupted.
Crazy are the dreams that transitions can bring up.