Status: I can be you, you can be all.
In the Heart of Night's Sleep
Childhood
The night, I remember so far is the one, when woke up at mother's cry. In half-sleep, I opened one eye and found that everyone was trying to calm her down. I looked at Mom and touched her fingers. Leaving me with grandmother, they had gone somewhere and came back with a new born child. The other nights were spent in my room. I had slept among the Barbie dolls of my bed-sheet that woke me up in the next mornings.
The habit of sleeping right after dinner has a long story back to my childhood. It was a cold night when, I fell down into sleep after forceful entrance in the study table. The next morning I found my body in the floor with ridiculous remarks. Well, it was my little brother who hid the diary from the table to save me from further outbursts. So, "No more study, no more games, just go to your room and sleep after dinner". The new notice was accepted by me.
The habit of sleeping right after dinner has a long story back to my childhood. It was a cold night when, I fell down into sleep after forceful entrance in the study table. The next morning I found my body in the floor with ridiculous remarks. Well, it was my little brother who hid the diary from the table to save me from further outbursts. So, "No more study, no more games, just go to your room and sleep after dinner". The new notice was accepted by me.