The sun rose over a small town, then we see a house where a boy was sleeping peacefully in his bed.
He snored as he turned in his bed before groaning as the sun got in his eyes.
He then got up while yawning and stretching.
“Oh man.” He yawned before walking out of his room.
He went downstairs to find his mother, Lisa Anders was making breakfast for him, his sister and cousin.
"Good morning, sleepyhead." Ashley said giggling.
“Morning, sis.” He greeted.
"What are you waiting for Jason, aren't you gonna eat?" Carlos asked.
"Yeah." Jason said.
He then got out a chair and sat down as they sat and ate.
"So dear, did you sleep well?" Lisa asked.
"Yeah it was fine, i guess." Jason said.
“You guess?” Lisa questioned.
"I dreamt of Dad again." Jason said.
"Oh Jason, i miss him too." Lisa said.
"He's been gone since we were little, Mom." Jason said.
"Bro, I'm sure he's out there somewhere." Ashley said.
“I hope.” Jason sighed.