"It's a strange power I have. I specialized in a magic where I can dreamwalk into dreams and memories. Your memories are always your own." He explains. "One day, I'll show you more what dreams are made up."

He shakes his head, hearing the gratitude in her voice. "It's no problem." Money doesn't mean anything to him. It's her happiness and the joy of lifting her burden. For he's a creature that lives a long time.

"Sure." He tells her the number and collects her on his phone. "We can go now if you have time. If not, there's tomorrow night."