I jolt awake, my sweat drenched sheets tangled around my legs. Ugh. I had that dream again... why does the universe hate Me! I struggle to my feet as I pull on yesterday’s jeans and a clean teal shirt before stumbling downstairs. Dads already awake and making breakfast.
Hey honey! Ready for school?
Nope. No. Nada. Nein. Do I need to continue?” I groan as I start shoveling oatmeal into my mouth.
“Slow down Citra! You are supposed to eat the food, not inhale it” Dad jokes as I finish my bowl.
yup. I know. Bye Old Man! I’ll see you after School!
Bye.
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Little did I know, that would be the last time I ever saw my dad again...
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