I made the two cups of chamomile tea for us since Ellise doesn't know how to make it. I hand her the tea of cup and place mine on the table as I sat down opposite across from her. She didn't even say 'thank you' to me but taking a sip of it which Ellise's typical.
I shook my head, drinking my tea, as well. The hot liquid down to my throat is getting me a feeling great and warm. I don't know how to handle that stupid thing in my room. "What you were dreaming?" Ellise snapped.
I didn't catch the question, so I tried to ask her back. "What was your question?"
She rolls her eyes and puts down the hot cup on the table. "I was asking you, what you were dreaming? I mean your nightmare,"
"Oh," That's the word left from my mouth. I didn't know if I should tell her the truth but if I said th
