THE THIEF

One day when I was 12 years old, I happened a frightful night. I was in the bed when was the 1 of the morning. I was sleeping when I heard a squeaky door.

I went to saw what happened and like I was very asleep I thought than I saw a thief in my house, then I started shouting to my fathers, they get up scared to whatched what is happening. Then they started laughing and I don't knowed what was happening.

I thought than I'm stupid because the "thief" really was my grandmother than something than left the previous day. I said him "what are you doing here? You gived my an fight ful scared."

Now I even remember this day all the nights and I laught alone.