It was my last resort.
I hit the bed at 12 midnight as I was tired and also had a very full tummy (that helped to make me feel sleepy even earlier). I was hugging Bobo trying to find my way to dreamland. I think I did after 10 minutes.
Not too long after that….I could feel….IT.
Yes, it was the evil mosquito.
I knew its existence! I heard its irritating sound aiming at me. The bloody blood sucker. It sucked my sweet blood from my arm. I got irritated, I got up in the dark and took out my long sleeve peejay and put it on.
It was still disturbing me and I couldn’t take it anymore. I switched off the air-cond, hugged Bobo with one arm, and grabbed my pillow. I opened Mama’s bedroom door. “Eh, it’s not locked. Papa must have fell asleep while reading downstairs on the couch.” I thought to myself.
So, I strutted in and slowly replace my pillow with Papa’s. Mama sensed something and she woke up. I quickly identified myself and plopped myself on the bed. I told Mama about the annoying blood sucker.
I actually felt cozy and comfortable lying beside Mama, sleeping. It has been ages since I last did that; think it was when I was in Sydney and she came visited me. Very quickly, I fell asleep till the alarm rang this morning…….
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