I woke up.

I stretched my arms up high as I yawned, but the walls didn't let me stretch all the way. It was a small room, but at least all these clothes are comfy enough to sleep on.

"Oh, what's this?" In front of me, there was this white box or something with some weird red drawing in the middle. I picked it up, it was a bit warm, and it felt like something was inside. With a bit of fiddling around with it, I eventually got it to open.

"Oh wow! What is this? food!?" I took a quick sniff inside. "Hmm yum, it smells good, what is this?"

With the spoon that it came with, I scooped up a few bits of this yellow stuff and ate it.

"Wow! "This tastes so good!"

I happily ate the yellow stuff as quickly as I could. I munched away until I reached the bottom of the container. I was having a hard time scooping the yellow stuff on the bottom, and my tummy was getting a bit full, so that should be enough food for now.

"I wish the yellow stuff would never run out, it was so delicious, and I want to eat more of it soon. I haven't eaten anything like that."

I set the almost empty container back on the spot where I took it from.

"Thank you so much for the food, Da- oh wait, daddy isn't here. Was it Mister who gave this to me? I better thank him. This means that we're friends now, right? I'm so happy. I thought that Mister was mean, but I was wrong about him. Someone who gives food to others isn't a bad guy, that's what mommy taught me."

I was so happy that Mister and I were now friends, so I stood up and spun around in joy in the cramped space.

"Ouch!" I bumped my hand on the wall. "It's really cramped here. I wish I could go outside. Wait, if Mister is now my friend, does that mean he'll let me go outside?"

I faced the door of the room filled with clothes that I was in and placed my hand on it. With just a tiny push, the door effortlessly opened.

"Oh, it's open. So Mister is really letting me go outside, what a nice a person."

I can see the outside, it was a bit dark, but I'm used to the dark. My room back at home is way darker than here. I can see Mister laying down on something. Is that the thing that people call a bed? Wow, Mister must be pretty rich to have a bed of his own. Me and mommy didn't have a bed, only daddy had one since mommy said we were poor. I want to try sleeping on one someday.

I took a deep breath.

"Wow, the air here smells nice. It's very different from my home." I sniffed around a bit more.

I sat on the ledge, my feet were a bit too short to reach the ground.

I gulped.

"Is it really alright for me to go outside?" I looked at Mister. "Hey mister, can I really go out?" Mister didn't say anything, he's probably already asleep.

"Alright, I'm coming down now." I slid off the ledge and safely landed on the ground.

Out of happiness, I spun around a bit more and even stretched a bit.

"So this is what it's like to have a lot of space, Mister sure is lucky to have a room like this. I'm so jealous."

I want to explore Mister's room, but I need to be respectful and thank him first. I walked over to Mister, his head was covered by a pillow, so I pushed it over to see his face. Mommy told me that you must look at the other person whenever you talk to them.

"Mister, thank you so much for the food. It was very delicious." I bowed afterwards.

Mister looks so peaceful while he's asleep. I couldn't restrain myself, so I poked Mister on the cheek. Surprisingly, Mister didn't wake up. I poked Mister's cheek some more, but he didn't even respond one bit.

Mister sure is a deep sleeper. I wish I could sleep like that. My home is quite noisy because daddy is very loud whenever he plays his games. Because of this, I often get woken up at night because daddy plays his games even during the night.

I raised both my arms up high, both hands forming a fist. "Now then, it's time to explore!"

I quickly covered my mouth with my hands. "Oops, I shouldn't yell like that. I might wake up Mister."

"♫Exploring, exploring, la la la♫"

I skipped around Mister's room.

"Oh wow! Look at all these books! I thought it was a wall, but it was a very big bookshelf filled with books. Mister must be very smart to have all these."

I don't really read books, I want to read more, but mommy couldn't buy me any because she said that they were expensive. I was very happy when mommy bought me a book on my birthday, it's the only one that I've read.

"Let's see.. does Mister have a copy of it?"

I tried to search Mister's bookshelf to see if he had my favorite book, but because the room was a bit dark since the window is far from the bookshelf, I couldn't read the titles on the spines.

"I'll just ask him when he wakes up." I continued my exploration. "♫Exploring, exploring, la la la♫"

On the adjacent side of Mister's bookshelf, I thought it was just another wall, but it was actually a row of drawers.

"Mister sure has a lot of things to need this many drawers. I wish I had as many things as Mister."

I approached one of the drawers. I'm a bit curious about what Mister has in these drawers. I'm just going to take a peek, hopefully he doesn't get mad.

I pulled on one of the bottom drawer's handles, but it was a bit stuck.

"urgg.. uhnnn.." I pulled as hard as I could. The drawer finally opened, but I was caught off balance because of its sudden opening.

"Uaah.. Ouch!" I rubbed my bottom, which was hurt from slamming onto the wooden floor. "That hurt-" realizing my noise, I quickly covered my mouth because I thought Mister would be woken up. I glanced over at Mister, and luckily he is still asleep.

My bottom still hurt for a bit, but it was quickly gone. Now back to exploring.

"Oh wow! Mister really has a lot of things. I don't even know what I'm looking at, there are so many, and this is only one layer of one drawer. Now let's start digging for treasure."

I dipped my hand into Mister's cabinet and searched around.

"Oh, a marker." I grabbed the marker and immediately thought of a great idea. I looked at the marker in my hand, then I looked at the sleeping Mister, and then my lips formed a smile.

"F-R... I-E? N-D-S, did I spell it correctly?"

With the marker, I wrote the word friends on Mister's forehead.

"Now we're really friends!" I said to the sleeping Mister, and gave his cheek another poke.

I went back to the drawer, returned the marker inside, and continued to search.

"Hmm, what's this?"

I felt something strange, it was soft and almost felt like the fur of a doggy. I took it out of the drawer.

"A slipper? What's this doing here? Mister really is rich, this is one of those fur slippers or something, how nice."

I rummaged around Mister's drawer a bit more and found the other pair.

"Hehehe, silly me, these are too big for my feet. I look like a duck, lol. Quack quack quack." I waddled around in Mister's slippers.

I got a quick glance around the room and realized something. I went over to Mister again.

"You really should wear your slippers, Mister. You wouldn't want your feet to get dirty." I poked Mister's cheek again. "I'll just leave these here. No need to thank me, Mister. Mommy taught me that friends should always look out for each other."

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I went back to Mister's drawers.

"♫Treasure hunt, treasure hunt, la la la♫"

Mister really had a lot of things. I saw all kinds of stuff, like a pad of paper, crayons, sunglasses, and even toys like a slinky. But one thing caught my eye the most.

"Wait is this.. a dog collar?! Mister has a doggy?!"

I ran around the main room, looking at every nook and cranny, even under Mister's bed.

"Aww, Mr. Doggy isn't here right now. Maybe he's out for a walk, or maybe Mr. Doggy is currently on vacation. I hope I see Mr. Doggy soon."

I once had a doggy myself. Her name was Chloe. We used to play around a lot in my room, but mommy doesn't let us outside because she said that strangers might try to take us away. One day, Chloe got very sick. I was so sad and wanted her to get better. I woke up the next day, but Chloe was gone. Mommy said she took her to a very special vet that was very far away. Chloe was very lucky to be able to travel far away, she'll be able to get cured, and have a vacation at the same time. I'm just a bit lonely, since without Chloe, I was always alone in my room. I hope she comes back to visit.

I returned the doggy collar and closed the drawer.

"Now, back to exploring. ♫Exploring, exploring, la la la♫"

In the corner of the room, next to the row of drawers, I saw a box. I was curious again, so I took a look inside. From the very second that I opened it, I saw a familiar item.

"Oh, it's this, the rope."

When I met Mister for the first time, the first thing that I saw on him was the rope around his neck.

I giggled a bit.

"Hehehe, silly Mister. A rope isn't a necklace. It doesn't look good at all. Mister has a pretty weird fashion sense."

I looked over at Mister.

"Don't worry, Mister, I'll give you some fashion advice tomorrow. You'll look very cool."

I returned the rope to the box. I also saw a lot of other stuff, but I didn't know what most of them were so I closed the box and moved on.

"♫Exploring, exploring, la la la♫"

I made my way to Mister's kitchen, and I noticed something immediately.

"What is this? It stinks so bad here." I pinched my nose, waving my hands to fan away the smell. "Mister should really clean up here, it smells terrible."

Even though it smelled terrible, the air was still better than back at home. It's almost similar, but I do think that Mister's home is way cleaner than mine. Mommy is too busy helping daddy with his work to clean up the house. I once tried to help clean up, but I knocked over a glass of juice and made a mess. Of course I got scolded by daddy, and he even spanked me, but he said that he did it out of love. At least I'm lucky enough to have a role model like them.

"Time to hunt for treasure again!"

Just like the room Mister was sleeping in, the kitchen had some drawers as well. There were cupboards, but I'm too small to reach them, so I could only search the drawers on the bottom.

"Let's see... wow! Is that.. a metal spoon?! and there's a metal fork as well! I'm so jealous. Mister is definitely rich. Oh, and the sink is filled with so many plates, they're all a bit dirty, but it's still very impressive for Mister to have this many plates. How lucky."

Back at home, we didn't really have utensils. My daddy said that since we were poor, we needed to let the most important person in the house use the utensils. Daddy is the most important person in our home, so he got to use the only pair of metal utensils we had. Mommy uses a pair of plastic utensils that she gets whenever she orders delivery. Mommy also taught me that we should reuse things, so she washes the plastic utensils to use them again later. I wasn't really allowed to use the plastic utensils because Mommy said I might break them. Instead, I was only allowed to use my bare hands to eat.

I opened Mister's fridge.

"What? it's... empty. Why doesn't Mister have any food here? Oh, is Mister dieting? But Mister is already very thin, he'll get sick if he doesn't eat more. I'll just remind Mister to eat lots tomorrow."

I closed the fridge and continued to explore the kitchen. I got to the back of the kitchen and realized where the terrible smell was coming from.

"Eww, it stinks here. Mister should really really really clean up."

It's amazing how many containers Mister has. Back at home, we only had one of these. There are so many that it's taller than me.

I took a closer look at the containers.

"Oh, there's an open one here. Let's see what's inside."

I widened the opening of the container to get a better view.

"Now I get it, Mister is the same as mommy. He also stores his food in these containers. Oh! Are those the same white box that I ate the delicious yellow stuff from?"

My eyes widened, and I realized something.

"Oh no! I forgot all about it!"

I ran back to the room Mister was sleeping in and frantically opened the closet.

"Phew, thank God it's still here. It's a good thing no one took it."

I grabbed the white box.

"I should store this in the container as well."

I tried to run back to the kitchen, but my foot accidentally bumped into Mister's bed, and I fell down.

"Ouch! that hurts."

I sat down and held my foot. It hurts a bit, but it didn't bump into the bed that strongly, so it should be fine in just a moment.

I stood back up, but I was missing something.

"Oh no! I dropped it. This is bad, Mister is going to yell at me again, I made a mess."

The yellow stuff was all over the floor. I ran back to the kitchen and was finally able to store the white box in the container.

"I need to clean this mess up. Where does Mister keep his broom?"

I searched the entire kitchen but didn't see anything useful. I also already know what's in the room that Mister was sleeping in, so there's no broom there either. The bathroom was the only place left. I ran over to the bathroom and went inside.

It was very dark, and I couldn't see much, but I did kind of see the switch for the lights. I reached for it, but I wasn't tall enough. I tiptoed and jumped a couple of times until my small hand finally reached it.

"Wow! Mister's bathroom is very clean."

Back home, our bathroom smelled weird, and the walls were all yellow. The walls in Mister's bathroom were all sparkly white, and it is very clean here. Mister's bathroom had so many things. There's this big white pot, a circular metal thing that was poking out from the wall, a toilet, a pail and bucket, soap, bottles of shampoo, and a big mirror on the wall.

"Hmm? That's weird, this is a mirror, right? Why can't I see myself?"

The mirror showed everything behind me, but it was only me that the mirror didn't show.

"Oh, is this... magic?! How cool! I haven't seen a magic mirror before."

I continued my search for the broom, but sadly, there wasn't one here either. I went back to the main room. I searched every room, so that leaves one place left. I walked over to the doorway. There wasn't much here, only a pair of shoes, a plant by the corner, an umbrella, and no broom."

"Umm.. now what to do? Maybe.. hmm. Oh! Maybe the neighbors have a broom. I'll just borrow one."

I reached for the door knob, but yet again, I was too short to reach it. I used my earlier strategy and jumped up and down. Luckily, I was able to reach it as well. I pulled the door open and saw the outside world. It was night, and the stars were shining brightly in the sky. There was no sound to be heard from outside, only the whistling of the wind and the rustling of the leaves. Without going outside, I already realized that Mister lives on a high floor because I was as tall as one of the trees.

"Wow! Now I'm sure Mister is very rich. I always dreamed of living somewhere high up. The cold air feels so nice."

Suddenly, I heard a sound. It was coming closer and closer to me. I thought that it was a monster, and I was ready to close the door and run, but I was both relieved and surprised at what I saw.

"Mr. Birddy!" I waved to the white bird that landed on Mister's fence.

"Hello, Mr. Birddy, how are you today?" Mr. Birddy didn't say anything, he might not have heard me. "Mr. Birddy, can you hear me?" Still, no response. "Hey, Mr. Birddy! I'm right here." I waved even more.

I tried to get closer to Mr. Birddy so he could hear me better. I walked forward, but I bumped my head on something.

"Ouch! What was that?" While rubbing my forehead, I looked outside, but nothing was there.

"Hmm? What did I walk into?"

It was probably nothing, so I tried to walk outside but I bumped my head again.

"Ouch! That's very mean of you, Mr. Doorway."

I was confused. I have never experienced anything like this before. Was it some sort of magic trick? The only time that I heard about magic was from the TV shows that Daddy was watching. I wasn't allowed to watch because Mommy said that it would damage my eyesight, so I could only listen from afar. I slowly held my hand out, reaching for the outside, but I couldn't reach it. It was fine at first, but the more I reached out, the heavier it felt. It first felt like pushing a box, but as I extended more outward, the weight suddenly turned into an elephant.

"Wow! It's real magic!" I stopped trying to go outside. "Hehe, sorry, Mr. Birddy. It looks like I can't go outside today. Mister casted a barrier spell on his door to keep the bad guys from entering. Let's play again sometime."

Mr. Birddy still didn't respond, he wasn't even looking at me. In just a split second, Mr. Birddy jumped up, flapped his white wings, and flew away. And just like that, Mr. Birddy disappeared into the night and returned to his family.

"Bye bye, Mr. Birddy." I waved goodbye.

"Aww, looks like Mr. Birdy is shy like Mister. I really hope he visits again."

I closed the door, and it was back to exploring.

"♫Exploring, exploring, la la la♫"

I did say explore, but there was nothing left to explore. Mister's home was decently sized, but it is a bit smaller than mine. My home had a few different rooms but I didn't really get a chance to explore them more because I was always inside my room, so it was really fun to explore Mister's. This might be the best day ever. But what should I do now? I have explored every corner of Mister's home. I don't really have anything else to do, I just slept, so I'm feeling very energetic.

Oh! What if I just read Mister's books? Yes, that sounds like a great idea.

"Mister sure has a lot of books." Seeing Mister's bookshelf again, it felt very huge. There might be thousands of books in here, and it is very hard to choose what to read, but I had a plan.

"♫Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, which, book, will, I, read, tonight, I, want, fun, and, adventure, eeny, meeny, miny, moe.♫ Aha, I choose you!"

I reached for the book.

"hugmm.. ughmmm... can't.. reach.... ah, nice, I got it."

The book was red, and it had this eye on it. "1984? What a weird book." I sat down beneath Mister's window. There was cloth covering it, but there was a gap that let the moonlight in, so I used it to see the words in the book.

"Time to read!"

Some time passed.

"Wow! Thought police, ministry of truth, newspeak, there are so many new things that I am learning from this book."

Again, I only had a single book that I was allowed to read, and it was a children's book, so this is the first adult book that I am reading. It's very fun and interesting, but there are a lot of words that I don't know the meaning of. This book is definitely for adults, but if I keep reading it, I'll become intelligent, right? I continued on with my reading, and I got to chapter 4 when my eyelids began to grow heavy.

I yawned. "This book is very interesting, but I'm getting.. yaaawn.. a bit sleepy."

I called it a day and closed the book. I stretched my arms up high and yawned again.

"Looks like it's time for bed."

I really enjoyed today. Mister sure is nice to let me go outside and explore his home. I should really thank him tomorrow, he might even play with me, I'm so excited. The night was fun, but I really need to go to sleep now, or else I might fall asleep when I play with Mister tomorrow. Mister's bed looks so warm and comfy, but I don't want to bother him, and I think he won't like it if I sleep next to him. Mommy told me that a bed is only for those who deserve it, so I don't think I'll be allowed to sleep there. I looked around to see if there was a good place to sleep. I don't really want to sleep in the closet again because I want to try somewhere new. Oh, how about Mister's desk? I have never tried sleeping on a desk before. I often hear about high school students sleeping on their desks in the middle of class, they must be very comfy.

I sat on Mister's chair and placed the book on the desk. It's not a pillow, but it will be fine, I'm already used to sleeping on the floor back at home, so it should be the same.

I rested my head on the book and started to count sheep until I slowly fell asleep.

"Goodnight, Mister. Let's have fun tomorrow."