"My mother suffered from Alzheimer's disease. When my father was alive, he would send a bunch of forget me not every day, only hoping that she would recover. Don't forget what happened in the past. Since my father passed away the year before last, I sent flowers to my mother every day on his behalf. Although she doesn't recognize me now, she smiles every time she sees flowers," Lady Rose said slowly and clearly.
"That means she hasn't forgotten you. She still remembers you unconsciously," Hazel tried to cornfort her.
"I hope so." Lady Rose looked at an unknown corner in the garden and said, "Human's brain is really a marvelous thing. It will make many dreams and take you to somewhere you have never been in your memory, making you feel as if you have been there."
"Maybe it's just a dream. Sometimes, it is the reflection of the reality. Although we seem to forget something, we can show it through the dream," Hazel said casually.