The reason why I couldn't describe my dream as awful as it should be because I was not even worried or frightened. I even felt my lips broke into happiness as they traced a smile on my face. I opened my eyes.
"Can that be in a practical way of saying that 'no secrets can hide longer than the smoke'?" Wedney crossed her arms across her chest. I told her about my dream after the first half of the whole day of class. We're at the cafeteria.
"In a weird behavioral manner that I was not even disappointed?" I sighed. "That's impossible..." I said as I rolled my eyes heavenwards.
"As what always the elders say... Dreams are the exact opposite of reality." She rested her back on the backrest of the monoblock chair. "Maybe it symbolizes something other than getting your secrets to be out in the
