... I see. That's different from what I saw.

[She looks at one of her hands, covered by a glove.]

I had the rose this week, too. And in my dream, I was in a library. It was massive, and the path I followed was confusing, but I still believed I was heading the right way. Eventually, a strange cat landed on my shoulders and told me to keep searching.

I woke up after it started melting on my shoulder.