"I'm tired ..." Sarah did not separate her. She was lying on the sofa. Her eyes were closed. The cross was pressed into her hand. There were thousands of questions in my heart but there was no answer. I put the blanket on Sarah and went to the kitchen.
I ran my hand through my hair tightly. Was it a dream? My sister lived on the other side of town. How did she suddenly travel so far in the middle of the night? And then I remembered the wound on her cheek. But she was married and no one liked her.
It was a scene from a horror movie. Sarah was asking her for Cross and Holly's water. I started washing the dishes in the kitchen sink.
Sarah ۔ My sister Sara
Who was she running away from?
Who was coming?
I was shifted here three months ago. This dream scared me. I left Neil and went into h
