Chapter 3 favorite song

Mr. Brown enters his room, looking in the direction of his bed, he saw his wife, Lizzy, sleeping so peacefully. He calls out to his wife Lizzy but there was no response because Lizzy was engrossed in her sleep. He enters the bathing room and freshens up. Coming out of the bathroom, he sees Lizzie sitting on the bed half-awake. He went to his wardrobe and choose a pair of blue trousers with a white shirt complementing his pale skin and silky brown hair.

He immediately puts on his dress and went and sit at the edge of the bed while looking at his sleepy wife. " Good morning"; he says giving her a light peck on the forehead. When her drowsiness faded completely, she couldn't imagine what her eyes were seeing. Her husband was sitting in front of her half-smiling at her. Fear grips her heart but she struggles to greet him back." Good morning" was all that could leave her mouth, getting off the bed, she immediately rushes to the bathroom and closes the door.

Mr. Brown left the room for the living room where he saw his other daughter Dellia, already sitting in the dining waiting for the housekeepers to serve her. Noticing her father is back, she went and hug him before letting go. Dellia is his stepdaughter almost the same age as his beloved Amalia. Taking his seat at the center of the table, his wife Lizzy was already as she took her seat on the left side of the table while Dellia follows and takes a seat beside her mother.

Patiently waiting for his sunshine, Amalia walks down the stairs in her all-white dress reaching her at knee level fitting her small curves with her dark silky hair falling to her back. When she reached the dining, she took her father's right hand a placed a peck in it as a sign of respect, adoration, and gratefulness. "Good morning dad" greeted Amalia to her father "Good morning, princess Amalia" her dad's replied and they laughed together because it was their usual way of greeting and flattering each other.

"Good morning mother Lizzy, Good morning little sister Dellia" greeted Amalia to her stepmother, and half-sister. Lizzy sighs from within and rolls her eyes at her which didn't go unnoticed by her dad but he chose to stay silent."Good morning" was all Lizzy could respond to.

Dellia on the other hand had no issue with Amalia and was neither in support of the way her mother treated her. Suddenly, she joined her mother in all her dirty acts because as the time when by, she discovered that Amalia was the most loved and favored by their dad and she got jealous of her. Because of her selfishness and envy, she treats Amalia like a dog in her father's absence.

Sitting down silently, she looks at Amalia with disgust and Hatred in her eyes but was quick to wipe it off her face before her dad could notice anything. "Good morning, big sister Amalia. Hope you slept well?" Dellia asked faking a smile. "Yes I did, thanks," replied Amalia who didn't want to take the conversation any further.

Taking her seat on the right side of her dad, she was happy that she was sitting on the seat that previously belong to her late mother Melissa and close to her dad. The dinner was calm and quiet with only stares going back and forth from Brown to his daughter Amalia by the mother and daughter.

After breakfast, Lizzy left to her room while Brown asked both Amalia and Dellia to have a seat in the living room. They both took their respective seats beside him and he started chatting up with them while cracking jokes almost all the time making the environment light and energetic.

At nightfall, Amalia and her dad took their dinner to the field as usual but this time, Amalia was the one that prepared the meal. As they arrived at the field at their particular spot, Amalia opens the mat down and places the food on it. serving their food, they both ate the delicious meal, and Brown (Amalia's dad) kept on looking at Amalia with love and pride. He can't still imagine that his little Amalia is now able to cook and not only that, she can cook so well that not even a dog will want to leave a trace of oil on a plate.

The night was filled with laughter, and voice singing and the sound of a guilter were heard as well. A the end of the night, Amalia decided to sing her favorite song to her father, Cala l a million dreams.

I close my eyes and I can see...

The world that's waiting up for me.

That I call my own...

Through the dark, through the door.

Through when no one's been before.

But it feels like home...

As she continues to sing with her beautiful angelic voice, her father's eyes welled up with tears threatening to fall but all that could be seen in his eyes was admiration, love, and affection he has for his beautiful and talented daughter.

They can say, they can say...

it all sounds crazy...

They can say, they can say...

we've lost our minds...

I don't care, I don't care...

If they call us crazy...

Runaway to a world...

That we design...

She sings and sings, putting all her emotions into the song and making each line of the song be well understood by her dad, not that he can't understand but rather, she wants to make every word in the lyric tell her dad all that she feels and more.

'Cause every night I lie in bed...

The brightest colors fill my head...

A million dreams...

Are keeping me awake......

I think of what the world could be.

A vision of the one I see...

A million dreams...

Is all it's gonna take...

A million dreams for the world we gonna make................