The chilly morning air blew gently across the dump corn field. The sun rose from a distance as it gave reason to the stark contrast between day and night. Strong smell of freshly ploughed red earth filled the lungs of a chubby eleven year old boy as he raced towards the hedge surrounding the farm.
“Wait up Timmy!” The young boy heard his little sister shout behind him between long gasps of air.
The boy slowed down with a puzzled look drawn all over his freckled face.
“What are you doing up so early?” Timmy asked her sister Tamara while still trying to catch his breath.
“I heard u sneak out of the bedroom and I couldn’