[ Ena didn't exactly think of herself as an optimist, but perhaps Monika's perception of her would be distorted in a situation like this. ]

This is the dream, Monika. [ She speaks firmly, not breaking eye contact with her. ] We come from the same reality. It's not my reality, it's our reality. We live in the same place. We see each other every day. [ She pauses for a moment, trying to think of something else to say. ] You have to believe me. I promise. Just... just think about it. Try to remember. You don't have to stay here. You won't stay here, not if I can help it. Okay?