“That does not answer why this strange boy is dreaming of me when he and I have never met.” “Maybe when you read his first dream, a connection was forged between you two. Perhaps you left an impression upon him.” “But how? By the time I read that first dream of his in your scroll, it was just ink. The night he dreamt it had long passed.” “The soul does not follow time as we do. It does not move the same way.”
