When I was a kid, my parents bought a huge old boarding home in Ardennes City. It had once housed of the oldest families come first. My parents' house was renovated two houses connected. My family members including parents and younger brother. Tonight my parents went off outside. I stayed at home with my younger brother. My bedroom we was opposite the staircase, and I could see it clearly when lying tucked up in my bed for the night. Now bedtime for me, at the new house, was nine p.m. sharp. Now bedtime for me, at the new house, was eight p.m. sharp. My bedroom was opposite the staircase, and I could see it clearly when lying tucked up in my bed for the night. So when the stranger-lady in the gorgeous, fancy yellow dress came walking past my room, and headed up toward the third floor staircase one night, I blinked for a moment in surprise. , I thought as I drifted toward sleep. And that dress was to die for!