I still couldn’t get used to the new house we moved to. I miss our old house. But I got used to my new school and I loved it. Now we were very close to the city center.
Another school day had come to an end. I was very tired and wanted to sleep immediately. I went home. When I opened the door to my room, I couldn’t believe what I saw. My room was no longer my room. It looked like a dumpster.
I had no idea what it was. I got into my bed. At that moment, terrible sounds began to come. I saw something moving in the dark. I turned on the light and came face to face with a mouse. The reason for all his confusion was that little mouse. He gnawed and smashed the furniture in my room. After that day, I started to feed the mouse. And now I started to look at things from a positive, analytical and different perspective.

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