The Vanishing
Dreams and Memories
Chapter Twelve:
In my dreams more often than not Rachel is very much present, so much so that I often wake up, wanting to reach out for her, of course when I wake up, it’s Esther and I, and we quietly grieve, over the sister who used to love to belt out country music on the Karaoke machine we got one Christmas. She was actually quite good. When I really got to missing Rachel, I’d play one of the…