It was a Sunday morning, and I woke up normal like every day. When I entered the kitchen I didn’t see my parents, which was strange. Suddenly I heard a loud noise like glass breaking.
The noise was coming from upstairs. I was scared of not knowing what that noise could have been. When I went up I didn’t find anything strange. But I saw a strange light behind the door of the bathroom.
When I was about to open the door, my parents called me from downstairs. I went to see what they wanted. I had to help them with the food they had bought. I always wonder what that noise is. I never heard it again.
D.K