She took your picture to the stars above
"Sarah, You have to get up!"
"Just one more minute okay?" Mike shook his head. He went to make breakfast and tried to wake his sister up again. This time it worked. Sarah headed over to Manhattan and into the house she would work at from now on.
"Hello, You must be Sarah?" A woman with long red curly hair came up to Sarah and shook her hand.
"Yes ma'am."
"Oh, stop this ma'am. I'm Medda, clear and simple!" She smiled warmly at Sarah and she returned that smile.
The week went on like any other. Sarah enjoyed working at Medda's. She helped her clean up, cook, shop and any work that needed to be done. After all the work, she met with Lizzy and Carla for lunch and went home before the shows started.
It was Thursday evening and she sat on the fire escape and thought about Spot and the time they had spent together. She looked up to the stars.
"Can't I have one more chance?" She whispered to the stars.
"Just one more little chance to tell him how I feel?" She didn't even notice that she fell asleep on the fire escape.
"Spot." She murmured when Mike picked her up.
"Spot, I love you." Mike smiled at his younger sister. She had realized it.
He laid her down in bed when Sarah turned around and mumbled something.
"What?" Mike asked in a low voice to not wake her.
"just one chance to tell him"
"You will get it!" He kissed her cheek and went to get some sleep himself.
Sarah dreamt about the stars, she dreamt about the river. She dreamt about Spot and she dreamt that she was talking with the stars.
"Can you give me just one more chance?"
"You will get it!"
Sarah woke up the next morning on her own. When she walked in the kitchen, Mike had already made breakfast.
"Morning. How did I get in bed? I don't remember!"
"You fell asleep on the fire escape and so I had to carry you in your bed." Mike chuckled.
"Oh."
"Don't you have to go to work? It's late already!"
"Oops! Bye Mike!"
"Hey, are you staying at Medda's till Sunday?" Sarah nodded and was already out of the door.
"Sarah, You have to get up!"
"Just one more minute okay?" Mike shook his head. He went to make breakfast and tried to wake his sister up again. This time it worked. Sarah headed over to Manhattan and into the house she would work at from now on.
"Hello, You must be Sarah?" A woman with long red curly hair came up to Sarah and shook her hand.
"Yes ma'am."
"Oh, stop this ma'am. I'm Medda, clear and simple!" She smiled warmly at Sarah and she returned that smile.
The week went on like any other. Sarah enjoyed working at Medda's. She helped her clean up, cook, shop and any work that needed to be done. After all the work, she met with Lizzy and Carla for lunch and went home before the shows started.
It was Thursday evening and she sat on the fire escape and thought about Spot and the time they had spent together. She looked up to the stars.
"Can't I have one more chance?" She whispered to the stars.
"Just one more little chance to tell him how I feel?" She didn't even notice that she fell asleep on the fire escape.
"Spot." She murmured when Mike picked her up.
"Spot, I love you." Mike smiled at his younger sister. She had realized it.
He laid her down in bed when Sarah turned around and mumbled something.
"What?" Mike asked in a low voice to not wake her.
"just one chance to tell him"
"You will get it!" He kissed her cheek and went to get some sleep himself.
Sarah dreamt about the stars, she dreamt about the river. She dreamt about Spot and she dreamt that she was talking with the stars.
"Can you give me just one more chance?"
"You will get it!"
Sarah woke up the next morning on her own. When she walked in the kitchen, Mike had already made breakfast.
"Morning. How did I get in bed? I don't remember!"
"You fell asleep on the fire escape and so I had to carry you in your bed." Mike chuckled.
"Oh."
"Don't you have to go to work? It's late already!"
"Oops! Bye Mike!"
"Hey, are you staying at Medda's till Sunday?" Sarah nodded and was already out of the door.