“Mom, are you sick?” Ava furrowed her brows. In fact, she fell asleep in the late afternoon. The reason was probably the beer she drank. Even though it's unhealthy, it has helped her mind a lot to make her fall asleep.
"A little, what would Damon want for dinner?" Ava was still sleeping. Damon lay down beside Ava.
“Uncle Cruz said he would take you out to dinner, mom…”
“Is he still alive?”
“Huh, Uncle Cruz told me to wake up mom. To prepare.” Ava looked at Damon again. Oh! Damon has changed into a new outfit. So she turned to look at the clock! Is this about to spend? She had been asleep for a long time.
“Mom, twenty minutes, please,” Ava said and got out of bed. Damon got out of bed and immediately ran outside, not guessing who he was going to find.
“Mom,” the voice called again twe
