C239 An Ominous Premonition
When we got on the bus to the city, my grandmother and I were laughing and talking, and everything that had happened was really just a dream, because my grandmother told me that I was trapped in a nightmare and couldn't wake me up no matter how she called me, and finally I woke up myself.
She knew, but she didn't tell me. She was afraid I'd be scared.
At school