"that damn dream again" he muttered holding his head. He heard his ringtone again on the side table. Holding his head with one hand he picked up the call.
Incoming call : Mom 𝗔𝗰𝗰𝗲𝗽𝘁 / 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾
[ Ijekiel! honey are you sleeping?]
[ Mom It's 6am... ] Ijekiel said rubbing his eyes
[ right but today you have to take Iris to art class remember? ]
[ Ah yeah.. But don't you think she is too young for- ]
[ I mean she is just 4! ]
[ Yeah but you saw how happy she was after every class ] 'She laughed while saying that'
[ Right ] 'He walked up to washroom while talking'
[ Are you up? ]
[ Yeah yeah i'm up. I'll get ready ]
[ Okay then I'll hang up. Your dad is calling me. Gosh this man! Bye honey. Remember to eat something. ]
[ Yeah mom enjoy your vacation ] 'He smiled and looked at his reflection'
𝗖𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱
'What was that dream?' he though while washing his face. "It's just a dream Ijekiel just a dream" he said while slapping both hand on his face to wake himself up. 'It looks like- No don't think about it'
