I realized that I was surrounded by not quite adequate people when I woke up at night from the whispers of a friend with whom I lived in the same room in a sanatorium. After long torture and interrogation from her non-membership subjugations, she was able to understand that she dreamed that her boyfriend had supposedly changed her with his ex. Everything would be nothing, but she called him at 4 in the morning, said he was a goat and threw the phone.