MARCELENE I was in my dream again.This time it was a different place.The air was welcoming, warm and cozy also unlike the freezing, terrible and snowy atmosphere of the normal environment I had always been in before.I was in a huge room that smelled of flowers and actually filled with flowers too. There were tons of vases and flower pots and each had different types of beautiful flowers filling it. From lilies to roses to tulips, to sunflowers to daisies to lavender to marigold to tulips and many more that I don't even know now the name.It felt beautiful, charming and healing. It also reminded me of Roman's own potter's room, and the vases that were in it were also like this, but his, felt gloomy and sad.And right in the middle of the room was a big wooden table also mostly occupied by flowers, and a little chair to compliment the table. On the chair, a woman sat, her head was bent down a little and her left hand was scribbling in a big book that was placed on the little space l
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