Keenan opened his eyes with cold sweat flowing from his temples. Forcing himself to wake up from his nightmare, Keenan didn't have enough sleep but his mind couldn't put his body back to sleep. He got out of bed and looked out the window. The sun has not yet appeared above the horizon line.
While looking at the darkness of the sky that morning, Keenan questioned the dream he had just had. Although his dream looked similar to the previous one, he couldn't see his mother's face clearly this time. Whether his mother was sad or actually happy, Keenan didn't know.
Keenan opened the balcony door and the morning breeze pierced his skin, giving him goosebumps. While walking towards the balcony railing, Keenan folded his arms across his chest to block the wind from blowing his hands. Leaning agai
