#Inside Suho’s Dream
Suho stopped in front of the door. She observed it closely.
The arch top door had a light golden ornate design on it. The door had round handles that were painted a matte golden color; perhaps they were made of pure gold. There were no astragals.
Anwir looked up toward Suho and said, “From here on, if you feel pain, endure it. Hold it out.”
“Pain? What kind of pain?” Suho seemed a bit scared.
“You will know when it comes.” Anwir said. As he was about to tap his paw on the door, Suho stopped him. “Wait! You will open this door? Why?”
“This door is blocking your past memories. If you open this, you will have to go against a very strong opponent—your own subconscious mind.” Anwir explained, but those difficult words did not mean anything to Suho, who was just a child.
She asked him again, “What is a subconscious mind?”