It was Sunday. I got home around 11am. My parents, together with my younger sister, go to church. It's a normal day for me, I'll sleep then go back to work. It's really stressful to be a call center agent and you was not able to have a goodnight sleep. And I feel bad because It is my first formal job.
Can you please open the door?
Around 1 pm I go to bed to have a rest. Maybe because I am so tired I fell asleep as soon I got to bed. 3pm I wake up because of the loud knock on our door. Half awake I saw my older sister then I told her to open the door. So she do so, then my younger brother came inside but not he doesn't stay for too long, and my elder sister close the door without saying a word.
I am just lying on my bed and hearing their foot steps that's why I know what their doing. I feel so tired so I close my eyes and try to sleep. Then I remember something. I remember that my younger brother and older sister is not home and they will not able to go home at that time. I feel goosebumps all over my body.