Sharp closed his eyes and decided to take a quick nap.
He dreamed of racing through the fluffy white stuff with his siblings. They play-fought and giggled and threw fluffy white stuff at each other. He learned that the white stuff was called "snow."
Suddenly, their mother approached them, looking heartbroken. He assumed this led up to the memory of his mother abandoning them.
He awoke, upset, but also happy, that he seemed to have good relations with his siblings.