Is that all?

I woke up crying this morning. I dreamt that I ran into my daughter’s grandmother at the mall. Only she pretended not to see me.  As I walked closer it became more obvious her attempt was to look directly at my face.  In my dream I remembered the letter I had just written and planned to tell her that she would be receiving it in the mail soon. Only didn’t say anything, but she looked at me all of the sudden as if I had. She began to laugh at me and ask me “if that was all” she looked to her friends beside her, who I hadn’t noticed until then, and began laughing louder. I woke up crying.