As Jennifer slept, she had a dream that she was in the middle of a parent conference. But for some reason, it was at her old school...
Her teacher was talking about how she was very smart and had good grades. "She does excellent in all of her subjects, but..."
"There's something I would like to tell you." Her teacher said. The last time that she said that, she told her parents that she didn't work well with her peers. It was as if there were an anvil on her chest when her teacher said it.
"What is it?" Jennifer's parents asked, as Jennifer gulped.
"Jennifer is starting to work better with her classmates!" Her teacher said, smiling.
"Really? We're so proud of you, Jennifer!"
She was in awe, and didn't know what to say. All she could do is smile. As she and her parents walked out of the room, the anvil came off her chest.
10 hours later, Jennifer woke up, and told her parents about the dream she had. She wasn't sure why she had a dream about that, though.
One of the sticks said, "I created that dream," but Jennifer was too busy talking to her parents to hear it.