I open my eyes and I’m in this beautiful room, I just don’t know what this room is or why I’m here. I’m looking around to see if I can get a clue of my whereabouts but I got nothing. I hear little footsteps running around and I freeze. Whoever I hear I don’t want to know I’m awake. The footsteps are getting closer and I’m starting to sweat. The layout of this room is not something I’m familiar with yet so I don’t know where a good spot to hide is. The door swings open and this little girl is charging at me and my feet won’t move and I’m terrified. “Hi grandma” she says as her arms wrap around me. “I’m sorry but I think you have the wrong person” I say back to her. “Oh I’m so sorry” she says with tears bubbling in her eyes. She looks hurt and I didn’t even touch her so I couldn’t have hurt her. A woman runs in the room and grabs the little girl “I’m so sorry” the woman says as she and the girl hurriedly run out. They think they’re whispering but I hear the little girl say “she doesn’t remember today momma” and the woman respond with “I’m sorry baby, it’s not you, grandma is sick”. They must be the one who’s sick because they have me mistaken for someone else. I can’t be a grandmother if I don’t even have kids of my own. I’m way to young to even think about having kids let alone grandkids. Where am I? I am supposed to be on a flight to Quebec. What is going on?!?!?!