I was born to Dream

Last day during the midst of the night, I accidentally woke up. I felt the smooth whisper of cold air through my face. My God, I forgot to
close the window before I went to bed.

But that is not the reason of what disturb my being. Before that night, I was looking on my favorite Cinderella dress and I don’t know what
happen but ‘til on my sleep the hesitation of wearing that kind of clothing
marks on me. Yes, I am Dreaming. I walk together with Cinderella. Being with
her while doing home chores and sewing some apparel.

What’s funny is that I and Cinderella become entrepreneurs in my dream. Both of us sews and brought
them in the market. SSShhhHHh..cold air flashes and wakes me up….

What do you think will happen to us if I wasn’t disturbed? Well I will try to go on sleep again for these coming nights while thinking of
Cinderella again. Who knows we became successful wholesale apparel distributors?
Wehehehe