I wake up and hear the screams, “papa? Is that you?” Probably just that nightmare again. I get up from bed and go to the kitchen to get my breakfast. I open the sugar jar to grab a cube and I hear footsteps behind me. “Johnny Johnny” I hear in a low deep voice. I turn quick to see the intruder. Standing in front of me is him... Papa. I thought all those years ago he died. I replied “yes p-papa.” He said “Eating sugar?” I screamed “ yes papa I am eating sugar after all those years you starved me mama I can eat sugar now, you can’t stop me you aren’t real!”