Bottle of Stories (64)
"Jayson, wake up! You slept for too long and now you are sixteen years old," said the voice of the guardian. He was lying on a wooden floor. He raised himself and set aside his blanket. "What is it this time?" He did a facepalm and brushed his hair only to realize that its length reaches his waist. "This is too long! I don't want this!" "Come on, you look more handsome with long hair! You look like the rapper I know." "Rap... what? What is happening? Why your hair..." "Speak one word about my hair. You will never wake up from this dream again." He crossed his arms and looked at the open window "We changed our plan now so we will not go through everything but we fast forward three years from yesterday." The door opened and revealed a girl with long wavy hair. "Good morning. My name is Lealyn and I'm the owner of this hut. Sorry for not showing up I just arrived today." Jayson was baffled that the lit