after a skull breaking session of study in the library, you notice the librarian isnt in her usual place at the front desk. you look around, and find her in the garden surrounding the building, a gentle smile in her face, taking in the vibrant colors of the plethora of flowers and leaves. the air of mystery that usually surrounds her, is temporarily lifted.

she descents angelically in your dream, approaching you and touchig your chin. gently and subtly leaning in. when your lips almos touch, she whispers "wake up" and you open your eyes... but shes there, phisically in your room with her head tilted and a smile.

Your loving sister.