At Crystabel's home…

Birds, flying around the sky, making some beautiful sounds that sounded like music. It was obvious that the birds were happy to see a brand new day. The weather was favorable as the early morning sun shone brightly towards them. They flew around, searching for food to eat and searching for Shelter. It was a new day, so they needed to look for their daily bread.

It was already 7:00 a.m and Crystabel and Anita were still sleeping. While they slept, a Cock Crow. Which made Anita realize it was already morning. Her eyes were still closed as she rolled around her bed, spreading out her legs...