Had a dream that I was in a strange house. Someone told me that my dad was in a coma, not dead. They were trying to piece back his memory and warned me that he might not remember anything. I went to his room(which was identical to him and my mother's room in real life) and he was there, sitting up in bed. I asked him if he knew who I was and he said yes, of course. I went up and hugged him and told him I hoped he would get better soon.