"Oh my gosh, I was surprised to hear that. Here you drink first to calm down." April held out a glass of water while helping Billy to get up.
Billy wiped the sweat from his face with both hands, trying to catch his breath to calm down a bit. Then he took the glass offered by his mother.
"Are you still dreaming the same thing? Dream of being in the Black Forest, a beautiful werewolf woman committing suicide, and a man being tortured?" April asked.
Again Billy just nodded.
"Oh my, why don't you want to continue treatment at the psychiatrist? I told you that you haven't fully recovered yet, Billy." April grumbled. As a mother, she must have been very worried because of her son's disorder.
"I'm fine, Mom. It was just a dream, after all, Mammy also heard it herself at that time, the doctor said I was fine. I haven't any problem," said Billy.
"But still, Bill. I am worried."
