So I’m walking around somewhere (I’ve left DH at home caring for my newborn baby niece) suddenly a bunch of kids start terrorising me. I shout at them to stop. One particular child a small boy runs towards me to attack me. I manage to calm him down.
He’s really dishevelled, he smells unwashed. He’s probably about 6/7 years old. I manage to convince him I can help him if he’ll let me. I had seen a programme with Amanda Holden where I know she helps street kids. This child is very quick and bright, almost like a little Oliver Twist. I tell him we have quite a walk on our hands but I’ll get him help. I ask him his favourite food and he tells me pasta carbonara, I then realise I know Amanda Holden’s favourite Italian restaurant so I decide to make the journey there.
We have to walk through lots of buildings, up and down, through secret stairs and doors. I’m holding his hand and supporting him the entire time. We find ourselves at this restaurant and it’s heaving. I get us a table and everyone is staring at the boy. I see Amanda Holden! I tentatively approach her as it seems she keeps getting interrupted by people but is friendly, before I’m able to properly speak to her the boy runs over and hugs her. She looks shocked and surprised and then I wake up.