Read till end.π It gonna funny π so when I was a insane i sleep middle with my parents. Then after my sister's born she snatched my place π then my parents send me to my cousin's room. Then i sleep with my cousin brother for 4 years. I always like to sleep alone and with my personal room. Its a similar dream for all. Then cousin brother get married and he stayed with her wife and shift his own house. Then i snatch his ex room ππ now listen the next π so i normally sleep in first floor. And my grandmother and grandfather live in 3rd floor. Suddenly they decide to snatch first floor roomππ why??π Because they unable to climb the stairs. So they snatched my room and shift me their room on 3rd floor π and they live normally 1st floor room. So i sleep 3rd floor room around 3-4 years. And again a twist in this story. When my board exam come to closer my dad says, "my dear son this floor is very disturbing for your study you can't complete your preparation you have to stay 4rth floor alone so that nobody can disturb you π Then i replied, "am i furniture to you????ππππππ My dad reply me softly"no son you are my son not furniture why?? Then replied again,"so why are you shift me always πππ then he decorate the room for me with very expensive tiles and deluxe roomππ so i say him now i have no problem.... I can stay here like a king πππ. Then i asked my father,"dad is this permanent?"π He replied,"yes my son this is permanent room for you and when you get married you'll live with your wife hereπ" I replied with enjoyed ππok then ππ
Ager few years later π new twist π my 2 sisters can't stay alone so my mother have to stay with her so that they snatch my room again πππand send me 3rd floor. Not end here. When my grandfather gets weak and very serious condition they request me to stay 1st floor room beside my grandmother's room πππ not again πππ πππππππππππππππ
speaking of room, i remember my old room before when i was living with my grandparents, i sleep alone in my room and my grandparents told me that i dont need to lock up my room cause we are just the three of us in the house and so that they can wake me up when i'm over sleep so that i won't be late in school, but i didn't listen.. one day i locked my room then suddenly storm was coming and the rain wasn't stopping my grandparents house was flooding and they keep knocking on my door cause the water was getting higher, but it didn't wake me up... so my grandparents they destroyed the door in my room so that they can wake me up and saved me, when i wake up i saw them panting... i was so sad that time and feel so bad coz i was always keep sleeping so tight and never cared what happening around me when i was sleeping...