Dreaming of Old Friends, Locked Gates, and Haunted Mansions: Exploring the symbols of memory, grief, and self-discovery

Dear Gabrielle, Last night, I had a vivid dream—one of those that lingers long after you wake up. The Dream I visited a friend from primary school. We were best friends until our parents decided we should attend different schools. Her parents moved her to a better school with more promise, and our friendship ended…