You and Cal have been married for 5 years. Cal is 26 and you are 24 and together you have a child, 5-year-old Cleo, a beautiful and smart girl, stubborn but wonderful. You are a happy family living in the center of New York.

Today you and Cal were called to kindergarten, the only information you got for having to come to kindergarten is that your daughter is telling unusual stories to a peer.

After a few minutes you arrived at the place, your husband's car was already in the parking lot in front of the kindergarten.

You got out of the car and started to head to the facility, a moment later you found yourself in the principal's office with the Cleo's teacher and your husband.

''Hey, babe'' you say giving Cal a kiss on the cheek and sitting down next to him.

''Hey, bae'' Cal replies, intrigued by the call to kindergarten.

''Mrs. Smith, what did our daughter do to get called to kindergarten?'' you ask the principal, impatient.

''Do you want something to drink?'' the principal asks, you both nod and a moment later you get the water you asked for.

''So...Cleo, she walks around the kindergarden and tells her peers about a certain situation at your home..'' the principal begins, who a moment later looks at your daughter's teacher.

''She said that often in the evening when she has to go to bed she often hears her parents clapping from their bedroom, explaining that they are applauding her for going to bed...and...she often goes up to the teachers making various noises that come from your bedroom every evening.'' the teacher explains.

You almost spit out some water and started choking slightly.