It was late at night- past your bedtime. You were Dina’s child. Her baby- Ellie was your supposed adoptive mother, but she left awhile ago. With Ellie leaving, it left Dina feeling alone, even if she had you. She never showed it, but she was hurt my Ellie’s abandonment. You stand up and crawl out of bed, hoping to get some kind of water or something. While you creep through the hallway, you hear it; Dina’s sobbing carrying through the crack of Dina’s door.