JohnSmith- Rose, I call her Rose

-John Smith: I was just telling the nurse Redfern, Matron(护士长). About my dreams. There are they. Quite remarkable tales. And I keep imaging I‘m someone else and that I’m hiding. -Joan: Hiding. In what way? -John Smith: Um.. They‘re almost every night.. This is going to sound silly. -Joan: Tell me. -John Smith: I dream. Quite often that.. that I have two hearts. -Joan: Well, I can be the judge of that. Let‘s find out. I can confirm the diagnosis ... Just one heart. Singular. -John Smith: I have em.. I have written down some of these dreams in a form of fiction. Not that it would be of any insterest. -Joan: I’d be very insterest. -John Smith: Yeah? Well. Never actually shown it to anyone before. -Joan: "A Journal of Impossible Things" Look at these creatures, such imagination! -John Smith: Oh. It‘s become quite a hobby. -Joan:Oh. It‘s wonderful. You have quite an eye for thepretty girls. -John Smith:Oh, no, no. She‘s um.. she’s just an invention. This character Rose, I callher Roes. Seems to disappear later on. And that‘s the box, the bule box. It’s always there. Um.. like a magic carpet. This funny little box that transports me to faraway places -Joan: Like a doorway? -John Smith: Mmm... Sometimes I think how magical life would be if stories like this were true. -Joan: If only. -John Smith: It‘s just a dream