She’s laying there in the bed she shares dreading the day ahead of her. She wonders if she lived a different life how would it be. Would she still be going to public school or would she be in her very own room going the best public school there was? How would her room be? All pink with a cute matching decor or be bland with no life. She’s always wanted a room with this gigantic bed with a pink beaded bed frame. The floor would have a white fluffy rug with dark wooden hardwood floors underneath it. Beside her bed she would have this rectangle window that looks out onto the mountains with white soft, fluffy snow on top if them. Fog would be so dense you can hardly see the top of the tree with the little sun light, you would be able to hear the birds chirp waking up from their sleep. She smells the crisp bacon lingering in the air along with the faint sweet small of pancakes with a hint of cinnamon in the cool touching air. She slips out of her pink silk sheets and puts on her fuzzy soft light pink slippers and gently goes down the stairs with a smile. She knows every Friday her mom makes her famous buttery pancakes. When she walks to the doorway of the kitchen she sees her mother and father kissing near the stove and her baby sister sitting in her high chair laughing at mommy and daddy kissing. She goes to take a seat next to her baby sister where her father and mother came and sat next to her at the table. In front of her mother put a plate of 2 pancakes in a shape of a heart with whipped cream and cinnamon on top of them. On the side was the freshly made bacon and strawberries her favorite. Father set down a glass of chocolate milk to pair with breakfast.

She had always wondered what the other side of the country was like where the city meets the sky. All the people awake during the times she were asleep. What are the people like the ones who live in in those busy city or the ones in the country with the smelly animals. Where her life was sunshine and mountain's while someone life were pure building and papers. Their lives were extremely different except both were extremely important. One was being a daughter to a millionaire the other was a little girl trying to survive each day. each girl never knew the other were imagining to be each other. Maybe one day they’ll cross paths but for now they dream.