Since waking up from the nightmare, Calie didn’t go back to sleep. Though she consumed the whole bundle of beer, she’s still as sober as if she didn’t drink any.
She watches the sun rise up from the roof top with her hot coffee, wishing she was able to fly like her brother, touch the clouds and be free. Jackie soon joined her and kept yawning as it slumped down beside her.
“Sunrise is beautiful Jackie.”She said and Jackie barked.
“Mama? Why are you up so early? And what are those empty cans of beer on the counter?”
Calie turned around and saw Ivan coming her way.
“I don’t know what you are talking about.”Calie said, turning away.
Ivan frowned and then he looked at Jackie, who looked at him as well.
“What is it?”Ivan asked the dog.
‘She woke up from a nightmare.’ Jackie an
