My Broken Pillow And More

All that I can remember of this dream is that during one part in the dream I went to a field during the day, my former male classmate DH’s parent’s lived in a house in this field, and his mom had a large orangish/brownish colored medium length fur dog whose breed was a breed that I never heard of before; and I remember talking to either Mrs. CH and/or her son/my former male classmate DH, but that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream.

Later in the dream I remember being inside a school or college where I was a student, classes were almost over for the day and I remember my old broken pillow being in a plastic grocery bag on a bed in the corner of a hallway, and this bed was either mine or used to be mine or I just had my broken pillow on it for some reason until I could move my pillow before leaving the building after class.