I'm in this house where I live with my family. It is unlike any I've ever lived in. I'm walking through a corridor where there are large decorative glass panes. It's normal thick glass, with some red stripes made by what seemed to be a thick red tape. The glass is cut in strange angular forms, and all three or four of them include a vertical cut right in the middle. I notice some of them have broken pieces in these cuts. I move one of them and it cracks and falls behind it. I leave it and decide to not touch it any further.

I head to a room with a table. Friends and familiars are sitting around it, and there's six of us, counting me. I take a small rectangular plastic box. It was beige, not much bigger than a bar of soap, and it was open - no lid or cover on top. on the sides of this box are drawings of circles and lines forming graphs. I realize that this box somehow showed the truth about people's relationships with their soulmates. It would show the truth of those relationships even if they were yet to occur, but none of them had the person's name, so it was a lot of guessowork - I knew that the ups and downs in the graph meant happy and sad moments in the relationship. I found one that I believed to be my brother and his wife, and somehow was proven right. I then tried to guess which was mine. The box soon changed a little and I didn't notice it. Now, there were two circles instead of circles and lines, and this was somehow a hint relating to the distance or the feelings between the two. I planned to use the box to find my soulmate, I just needed to understand it.