I recovered some of my memory

I was standing there as if I were frozen. I looked at the journal that was on the bed. I sprinted towards the bed, took hold of the journal, and tucked it into my pants. I then heard Alberta’s voice. It seems like she was upset. I walked towards the door and removed the dressing table. I then peered outside the room. No one was there.

I came back to my bed and sat on it. I was thinking about the dream I had a couple minutes ago. I sat leaning against the back of the bed. Meanwhile, the door of my room flung open, and I saw Robert enter the room along with Alberta. They were not in a pleasant mood. They were gazing at me. I looked at them for a second and then turned my gaze towards the window.

What is this table doing here?” Robert yelled. I was sitting there, looking away, and did not answer him. Robert then rushed towards me, took hold of my right arm, and started speaking. “I am asking you,” I then jerked Robert’s hand.