Sleepwalking
By RizoelArt
A little girl woke up from her sleep.
She could no longer hold in her need to urinate. With a little courage, the girl gathered herself and stepped out of her bedroom.
For the second time, the sound came again.
Knock… knock… knock…
“Mom…? Dad…? Vinaa…? Vinaa…?”
She called out to her parents and her older sister, but there was no answer.
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They can’t hear me, the little girl thought.
She was only a little girl who felt uncomfortable, trying her best to hold back her need to use the bathroom.
She stood up, carrying a small candle that cast a faint light around her. Slowly, she began walking toward the bathroom.
She gathered her courage as she walked through the dark hallway.
But she didn’t realize one thing.
She wasn’t walking toward the bathroom.
Instead, her steps were taking her toward the front door.
And without truly realizing what she was doing, the little girl…
walked o
ut of the house.
