GOING TO MOM IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT
It was a Friday night in a random week; it was 23:42, and I climbed out ofbed to get myself a glass of water. I walked down the stairs to the 1stfloor, when I heard the muffled sound of a voice coming from my mother'sbedroom. I noticed the door was slightly open and dimmed light was shiningthrough the opening. Because I didn't know what was going on (my mother andI lived alone, my two sisters had their own place), because she was supposedto be alone in her room, and I heard a voice, I decided...