Today, I had a very strange dream, not like the ones that I usually have. The dream was set in the bathing room at the House of The Old. Fiona and I were there. She just kept on laughing, I don't know why, but I was a bit mad at her. Maybe I wanted to give her bath. However she still kept on laughing. When I told about the dream to my family, my mum said it was "Stirring." I was a bit happy, because I thought it was a sign of growing as an adult. When my mum said,"The treatment was the pills," I was even more excited. It is because some of my group-mates took them and I was able to take the same thing that they did. However, after I was assigned to my job, I was told to stop taking the pills. This was according to the rule-book of the receiver of the memory. Therefore the stirring came back after a few weeks.
