In a dream, a cute little fox ran with you through a field of dandelions. Yellow flowers stained the legs yellow with pollen, and the fox's coat was covered in pollen. The fox's eyes seemed to laugh and ask you to run after him, he led you to the lake and sat down next to you, allowing you to stroke him and looked you clearly in the eyes... Then you woke up to the call of a colleague.

Chris: Hey! Wake up. We have clients.

Chris giggled at you and gently shook you by the shoulder, looking at you just like a fox from a dream, but with a charming and slightly insolent smile.