Dreaming in London~

It's checkout morning..
Ed rustling round the room reading his mails n stuff..

I dreamt of my grandma n granddad too this time..
I had a broken handle of my(?) motorbike n was asking my granddad to help me repair it.
I hugged him so close n told him how much i miss him..
Grandma was taking care of some sort of shrine..

I just wonder.. is London closer to heaven?

Cos this is the 3rd time I came here since granny passed away n everytime I dreamt of her..
I woke up in tears...happy but sad tears...
ah wells~